Charlotte Springer

Of all there was but the one dressed in white to bring good cheer to the masses on a hot summer's night, her hair a lustrous cascade of silken locks framing her divine features and her legs seductively crossed. The look says it all, the pendulum, it shaves the blade evermore - time never stops, oh but it does, for a fleeting moment, this celestial endeavour frozen temporarly will caputre your heart and soul. Look closer and read between the lines, Exoxotica has sealed and firmly pushed the envelope more than ever before with an image blessed from above. I dedicate this prose to the aforementioned angelic uploader. You have gone far but you will go ever greater distances and places within the realms of the human heart - nom de guerre Exoxotica. Robert Blane MMXV