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I do not feel this way because you are beautiful.
The waves in your hair and the creases on your face do not cause my suffering.
But without you, I am a flower with no petals, a tree with no leaves, a night sky with no stars.
To me, you are like a bus ride home when the sun is just beginning to set.
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