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She's Spoiled

She's Spoiled

Creative Created on 12-11-06 Views(45) Story Rating G

Her hazel eyes are engaging

 and her lashes unending.

They flutter as fast as a hummingbird's wings

as she asks to borrow daddy's credit card.

Before he even has a chance to give her a limitation,

she throws a kiss and has already waved goodbye

 from her accelerating convertible.

Her swiftness leaves her father in a small cloud of out-witted  surrender.

Bewitching the neighboring passengers with her teasing smile,

she runs the quickly changing traffic lights. As her gracefully waving hair

excites her with a free-spritied feeling,

 the steady wind comes to a sudden halt.

The screeching tires release an odor of boiling hot rubber and asphalt.

Reading the massive billboard above her, the convertible completely

stops in the middle of the overcrowded highway.

"Macy's is having a sale!" she repeats to herself

as she floors the gas pedal and the wind picks up again,

this time stronger than before.

Her eyes squint slightly behind large sunglasses as her mouth yields

a most mischievous grin.

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On February 10th 2007 inevitable82 Said :
inevitable82 i like this lol