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My heart gaped wide in a silent wow upon seeing you, a stranger. If stealing glances could be monetized, then I would be rich by now, having stolen countless glances at you. But then you alighted in your destination, leaving me poor in spirit but rich in memory of you: your pouty, luscious lips, your half-teary, half-sleepy eyes, your hair tied in a bun. When will I see you again?

Edited by Lord Superb
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