Among the swarm of ruffles and hot-pink crystals

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Among the swarm of ruffles and hot-pink crystals,
Alongside the earthly baubles,
She catches stars with her partner.
Unlike February, September stars are rough and crassly draped.
The fall of his stiff fabrics and controlled pocketbook
Enamored women, who appreciate his elegant success.
He, casting his eyes heavenward,
And she, the loyal and famously powerful,
Spent the days generating buzz in every fashion.
“I love young starlets,” he said.
“Bar none, he’s the one,” she said to her family.
Famous faces appeal to other flashy artists.
The day of love: elaborate and inspired.
Efforts went awry due to an actress and her backstage hotel room.





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