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Her eyes...
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HER EYES…

Her eyes were like fire.They weren’t red or anything.Not particularly warm, either.They didn’t glow or “appear to glow,”whatever that means. But they had that same strange blend offamiliar and miraculous—and they were always nice to look atafter a long day of doing things. By Bo Burnham

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IN MY ARMS…

So put your arms around me and then stay there forever Let it always be this way, you and me together So put your arms around me and I’ll never let go I know they’re easy words to say, but I mean it more than ever Put your arms around me by Natasha Bedingfield

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BLACK WIDOW…

Escape from the black widow spider is a miracle as great as art. What a web she can weave slowly drawing you to her she’ll embrace you then when she’s satisfied she’ll kill you still in her embrace and suck the blood from you. Charles Bukowski