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I admit, I was afraid to love. Not just love, but to love her. For she was a stunning mystery. She carried things deep inside her that no one has yet to understand, and I, I was afraid to fail, like the others.

She was the ocean and I was just a boy who loved the waves but was completely terrified to swim.

 Christopher Poindexter


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