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Perfect
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em mar 20, 2019
She tucked a piece of hair behind my ear, staring into my ocean blue colored eyes. She always liked the color of them.
Her voice was barely above a whisper as I watched the smoke flow out of her pretty pink lips. 

"you're perfect." she whispered softly as she held my chin between her skinny fingers, her cheek and nose were red from the cold as well as her hands but I didn't mind at all.
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