Him.
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Him. You simply cannot describe him, in one word, sentence, or even a paragraph. Or more specifically, what he is to me. Every positive attribute of a person that exists in this monstrous world, is an understatement. It seems that there is a persistant willingness to try to defy these so generous words, but that is impossible. To attempt to destroy my personal view of him, is like attempting to destroy something that can never be destroyed. Some may think this is an over exaggerated vision, but they could never understand. e. g. w. Harry Styles au
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