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He looked so beautiful. His pale skin glittered as he walked in the warm sunlight. His choice of clothing suited him well today. His shirt fitted him excellently. The bright colors surprisingly weren't an eyesore. His red convers matched well with the tiger and triangle designed shirt. As normal he wore some simple black jeans; but they still suited him. I felt so lucky. I'm the only person who has seen him. His sweat smile, soft kisses, rough hands; they all belonged to me.

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