Perfect Man
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Mon, Jul 24, 2017
"He was charismatic, magnetic, electric and everybody knew it.
When he walked in every woman's head turned, everyone stood up to talk to him.
He was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn't contain himself.
I always got the sense that he became torn
between being a good person and
missing out on all of the opportunities that life could
offer a man as magnificent as him.
and I loved him.
I loved him, I loved him, I loved him.
And I still love him.
I love him."
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