Your eyes are so bright. They shine a light as powerful as the sun and each time you blink I think the room grows darker. When you sleep our skin cells mingle on pillows not soft enough to hold your head up. When you wake up its like headlights come on inside our room. Each time I look into your eyes I feel paralyzed. I find myself speechless and unable to mark your beauty, pinpoint it, as something singular. No… Beauty wraps around you like a desert wraps...
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