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Stop, oh please stop, you're killing me, cries beauty...if you fail to see your own, in all this majesty, endless possibility finding home in you&i, she cries...i'll die, i'll die in you, the light in your eyes will fade, and strangers will turn their stares into glances, hollow as you have become....i love you so, please don't refuse so many more times....i am the beauty within you, and i am alive.
xoxox