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How many hours, days, and weeks of my life has I spent dreaming,
- about what I then deemed to be perfection?
I thought I’d known your face better than my own.
I’d thought this was the one sure physical thing in my whole world:
the flawlessness of your face.
I may as well have been blind.
- about what I then deemed to be perfection?
I thought I’d known your face better than my own.
I’d thought this was the one sure physical thing in my whole world:
the flawlessness of your face.
I may as well have been blind.
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