He's just perfect as mine, the Carrier, who sits patiently waiting for people to produce art for him, like some child who never got over how beautiful paint can be and I said you're beautiful when you look at me that way . His eyes could shine more distinctly than anyone else's I had ever seen, and I had always loved him, like he had known me
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like you.
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