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f I leave you with the impression that I think you are perfect I apologize. As unromantic as it is I simply know this isn't true and like all of us you have more baggage then we like to admit. But one part of you I know to be perfect is your aesthetics. The way all of your parts good and bad mix together to create a person I can hardly believe I've actually met. Your beauty and insanity lifelong dreams and daily desires blend together and leave me in the presence of somebody unequivocally and irrefutably real. You exceed my maximum daily dose of reality and although it isn't always easy, I am only too glad to take hit after hit. The high is something I cannot describe.
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Feb 13, 2011
Feb 13, 2011 at 9:11 PM UTC
Overdose
f I leave you with the impression that I think you are perfect I apologize. As unromantic as it is I simply know this isn't true and like all of us you have more baggage then we like to admit. But one part of you I know to be perfect is your aesthetics. The way all of your parts good and bad mix together to create a person I can hardly believe I've actually met. Your beauty and insanity lifelong dreams and daily desires blend together and leave me in the presence of somebody unequivocally and irrefutably real. You exceed my maximum daily dose of reality and although it isn't always easy, I am only too glad to take hit after hit. The high is something I cannot describe.
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Feb 13, 2011
Feb 13, 2011 at 9:11 PM UTC
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