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You were crush-worthy, you know: tall, dark, with full lips that would slowly break into a sweet, shy smile if one was lucky.
The freckles scattered on your nose and cheeks were Fascinating. It would have been fun to spend some time counting them, perhaps planting a butterfly kiss here and there as a place marker.
A girl could drown in your eyes, though, if she wasn't careful.
I'd never seen such a blue before: dark, stormy, icy, like the North Atlantic in Winter. Rasputin Eyes, as a friend called them.
You Are Beautiful. I hope you realize that.
Please take good care.
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