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You were my good luck I was your bad. I really dew thank you my throat was dry. You. The most beautiful girl I was lucky enough to chat with. Physically your dark skin. Your huge vibrant eyes and the freckles damn those freckles little perfectly place kisses from heaven. Your aura strongest and purest overwhelming serenity brightly shining from you. Your personality fun witty intelligent serious splashed with outgoing playful and child like whimsicality. I didn't come back by to say I'm leaving I came back to ask if you'd like to hangout sometime. Then my shy insert foot to mouth kicked in and out came my inner helmet wearing crayon eater. It's hard putting your thoughts to words when you looking into the eyes of perfection. Hope you see this and contact me. You will know it's you by the wording. Until then keep being you beautiful
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