Weary legs held him up in a solid stance on the shore. The sun shines across those coruscating eyes of green every day. Some say that they are blue, some say they are desecrated. Many claim the terrain is far too soiled to be saved, drinking compounds of contaminated air and skepticism. Acute angles, smooth declines to accompany soft inclines,
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Holy hell you're beautiful.
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