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I've seen you keeping peace through many hard times. You are amazing grace in the midst of the worst a god could lay. There's never been a day that I have known you in any other way. That's why I would love to go with you the rest of my days. You're the complexion of rest and stability. You're the finest stainless steel in the depth of the most corrosive sea. You are flintstone in nature's most prolific darkened wet rage, not a want of light. You are a beacon, a treasure, I cherish you so. I perceive your right angle as truth, your obliquity is a request of honesty fulfilled. Your abstractness defines your intellect, haughty and extreme. You defile untrustfulness, and your feet hold the ground, that even I may be on a level with you. Your physical beauty is beyond my compare, even if you won't believe. Your hair, that I love so, long and perpetually windswept, defines you for me so well. You are beyond my most intricate desires, too great to successfully hope for. Can I ever have the words from myself, to give to you, to explain my heart for you? If you should need to go, please warn me of the loss. All, I alone, can ever do is know and accept you as free. You mean so much to me but you are invariably you, free-spirits are rare and tend not to routine. I am content ongoingly of my priviledge to have loved you. To have known so closely and passionately your tittilations; and yet, your freeness has always been my sweet pain. Your love is so beautiful, preoccupied, seemingly attentive to something that I fathom to see. Awe, I Love You, Me.
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