Mansion She walks into the doors. Its a beautiful home. Europe. Classic. Gardens. Green and lush. When you drive in. Its beautiful. Lush. Opening the doors. She walks up the steps. To a grand entrance. A mansion. A high room. As you enter. Tall. Lavish. Style. Glamour. She kisses your cheek hello. Walking in. Its a lavish home. Tall and grand. She has a high flair. Walking to the back. There is a pool. They are sitting in the back. Comfort. A little dog running around. You sit down. Next to her. Talking. She is calm and easy going. Lavish and loving. Looking at you. Talking. A little baby runs up to her. She cuddles him. An interview in a mansion. She is writing about you. You invite her in. You want her to write about you. Style, words and looks. She wants the best attention for you. Choosing what she says. Looking at you. Getting to know you. Talking to you. What is real about you. She is looking for that. Whats real about your life. Looking over pictures closely. A white horse and woman standing with it. Its not right. She sits looking at it. Hmmmm. She walks to her backyard. Looking out. A lonely queen. Looking into the nothingness. My mansion is empty of life. She brings the horse in. Its black. A red dress. She lays across it. Its foreign to the land. Its why. It has edge. She is looking into the camera. Into it sharply. Straight into you Capture Drawn in. She is walking along. The same beautiful horse. She gets on and rides it. Laughing and smiling. Its a property. Hair flowing in the air. Smiling. Freely. The sun shinging. My mansion is Heavenly she says. Its an ad. Its called Heavenly A perfume. She knows what it is. She knows how to make it Heavenly It would be heavenly then? Sitting in the backyard near the pool. He walks out. He was swimming in it. Kisses her hello. Have you met my huband. She is married. He shakes his hand. A meeting. Talking. They are highly professional. He walks to the kitchen. Drying off. He walks back out from their bedroom. A nice shirt and cologne. Sitting next to her. A country home. A lavish and grand entrance. Countryside. Its private. Sitting down. Next to her. He wants to hear what its about too. He sits in front of her. Next to the person. Holding her hand. Looking at him. Kissing her. He leaves. She walks into the living room. Its tall and grand. A fire palce. Looking at it. Its burning. Crackling. They sit back on the lounge. Cuddling. Its comfort, lavish and beautiful. Home.
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