She is so beautiful. I look at her picture ever night, and for a moment I smile inside. There is a brief time where I feel she could be mine, and that I won't crumble. The honesty of it all is too sharp not to be severed completely. I wonder if I should say nothing, take what I can get, and wait. I wonder, if I let go, will I recieve as well?
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