Please Understand Why
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"But I can say your eyes remind me of a beautiful stain glass piece so full of color and hidden treasures. Your heart is like a rare metal, there is only a few similar and it's hard to find one like it. The maze you call your mind is flabbergasting. It's so great filled with knowledge and trap doors of memories and exquisiteness. It continues to render me speechless every time you speak." You would never guess what the unknown would have to say next.
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