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I'm sorry that no words of mine (that come out of my "beautiful, brilliant mind") can equate anything to your radiance. The autumn leaves and absolute undeniable beauty reflected in your intoxicating eyes has already been described eloquently by a thousand poets before me. I weave words, badly, but I weave them. What if you really do love me more than I love you? I want to prove it to you that I care about you more than I care about myself
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