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I thought you were the finest piece of art that I've ever laid eyes upon, you were so complex...exquisite. so exquisite that the voices and noises around us would fade out when you'd take a breath. as if you were distinctly placed in the museum of Fine Arts; you were admirable. constantly leaving anyone in aw who viewed you as I did. you were piece by piece, hand by hand crafted and molded into the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. the pigment of blues in your eyes were so particular; you'd think you'd find the sky in them, even when you're indoors. if you looked close enough you'd probably fall in love as hard as I did. GM
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 8:20 PM UTC
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I thought you were the finest piece of art that I've ever laid eyes upon, you were so complex...exquisite. so exquisite that the voices and noises around us would fade out when you'd take a breath. as if you were distinctly placed in the museum of Fine Arts; you were admirable. constantly leaving anyone in aw who viewed you as I did. you were piece by piece, hand by hand crafted and molded into the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. the pigment of blues in your eyes were so particular; you'd think you'd find the sky in them, even when you're indoors. if you looked close enough you'd probably fall in love as hard as I did. GM
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 8:20 PM UTC
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