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You are the most beautiful, and the most alluring in the twilight. The fire in your eyes burns the brightest then. As you drive with the window rolled down, cigarette in your hands, hair drifting in the air, you are powerfully stunning. So much so that you made my scarred heart feel again for a very long time.
I sit in the passenger seat of your car I call the “X wing” and look at you with awe. Here I am mystified that I have let you into my life. And how you being you all this time in our friendship so far has radically changed me as a man.
The sun setting, the music in the background, and the summer make you an unstoppable spiritual light that I am, and will forever be, drawn to. I hate how I didn’t see that you were looking at me the very same way. My filth of my past bred my cowardice.
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