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Mar 25
In the midst of life's bustling chaos,
on sight,
you became an irresistible force,
beckoning me like a beacon in the night.

I found myself ensnared by your beauty; like to a moth captivated by the flickering flame of a candle on a tranquil evening. I bared witness, to such a beautiful sight.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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