No radiant pearl which crested Fortune wears,
No gem that twinkling hangs from Beauty's ears, Not the bright stars which Night's blue arch adorn, Nor rising suns that gild the vernal morn, Shine with such lustre as the tear that flows Down Virtue's manly cheek for others' woes.
~Erasmus Darwin. 1731-1802. Part ii. Canto iii. Line 459.
Abbey lee makes me want to put a hole in my nose.
Catherine makes me squint and pout.
Gemma makes me want to collect porcelain dolls
And tullalah makes me wanna be a mermaid.
aussie muses - top to bottom: Talulah Morton, Gemma Ward, Catherine Mcneil, Abbey Lee Kershaw
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