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Sep 2013
I looked up and saw an angel.
I wasn't sure if I was dreaming or if I was dead.
He greeted me with a grin on his face, and a glow in his bright blue eyes.
He asked if he could help with anything, but by that time
I was already lost in the beauty that his eyes held.
They captivated me, and I was at a loss for words when he spoke.
He sounded so sincere, and every thing he said told a story,
and I was being drawn in to learn more.
He had absorbed my attention now, I no longer had control over myself.
I was absolutely mesmerized by his every action.
I haven't stopped thinking of him.
His every feature. His every move. His every word.
I was hooked.
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   Aya Baker and Shaina
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