I'm chilling on my couch, admiring your beauty. I lean closer and gently brush some hair out of your face. I whisper you are so beautiful. I can't believe you are real. I lean back and read a book for a long while. I glance at you, when I see you starting to move, a smirk playing on my lips You're finally awake, huh? I was starting to think you are dead.
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