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i think of his smile and all his intensities his anger, his love he gets the best of me his complexity is beautiful his intelligence is **** his flow of passion and ideas caress me and so does he he treats me like a butterfly something so rare delicate and marvelous together we form some sort of metamorphosis our balance so dependent on each other we bring out the beauty and disaster found in the truth of us
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Dec 24, 2013
Dec 24, 2013 at 3:32 AM UTC
He is, we are
i think of his smile and all his intensities his anger, his love he gets the best of me his complexity is beautiful his intelligence is **** his flow of passion and ideas caress me and so does he he treats me like a butterfly something so rare delicate and marvelous together we form some sort of metamorphosis our balance so dependent on each other we bring out the beauty and disaster found in the truth of us
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Dec 24, 2013
Dec 24, 2013 at 3:32 AM UTC
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