Unfiltered Thoughts
You’re flawless, really.
It’s hard to function properly around you.
Did Michelangelo make you?
No, I’m sorry.
Your beauty cannot be compared to stone.
Voice like the sound of gurgling spring water over rocks,
your laughter like a harp’s echoing glissando.
Just how many people have you enchanted?
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