"But I guess it's because of how I feel when I'm with her. The feeling of security; the sentient of warmth; the assurance that I'll always have someone to look forward to at the end of the day; the sophisticated metaphor of a romanticist pleading for unrequited love; the last work of a painter who exposed every inch of his soul on a canvass using nothing but mere oil and hair. She is my aegis. She is Beethoven. She is my warmth in the unforgiving cold." -Quentin Ysaiah FanninAll Rights Reserved
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