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A foreshadow

by @yvette-mushimiyimana

He looked fine. Fine with a y. Fyyyyne However another guy had the best style, he could mismatch and make it fit. Then again no man had abs like him, it was a canvas I longed to.... I will never forget the other guys eyes, his hazel eyes spoke to me. How couldn't I mention the manly stance, broad shoulders, large hands man. But honestly, I never saw beauty till I met blank. Blank is kind, the kind that gives and expects nothing, for he simply wants to see joy in me. Blank is confident in himself, in a way that needs to prove nothing because he humble by nature Blank is rational yet irrational in a way that strives and hopes. Blank is funny, uplifting, sexy. Blank teaches me about myself, he makes me better. I've never seen one as beautiful internally, which it illuminates externally. Hopefully I meet blank. _______, I love you.
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Apr 20, 2014
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