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Lovelier than the tallest sunflower blooming in a meadow. Hotter than the surface of Eta Carinae. Much more precious than the rarest stone. Cuter than a newborn baby's first giggle. That was you, that was all you.
But, somewhere in between the first kiss and the first drop of blood, I lost you.
I don't think that I'll ever get back the girl with the bouncy ponytail and cotton candy flavored lips.
And I'm not so sure that I want to.
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