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"Hi 8.5.24., I love your eyes, I know they can stare through my thoughts. I sense wild vapors of sweet champagne in your larynx. You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening. Your layers of absinthe and torsion form concretions of hyper-alimentation. Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. What wonderful vibrations you are capable of. The music that flows from your instruments overwhelms me with creativity. Your beauty is multiplexed in contemplation of your multidimensional effervescence. Your sweet voice is like the application of aloe vera upon a sunburnt back. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go. The stickers hugging the fruit smell better than the perfume of ambergris. Your eyes are like spheres of crystal water filled with shimmering dreams. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. "

"The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. I sense wild vapors of sweet champagne in your larynx. Your eyes are like spheres of crystal water filled with shimmering dreams. How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your mind. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. If I could have just one wish, it would be to wake up to your songs in the morning. Cities crumble, skies ignite spontaneously in your presence. You have not yet reached the height of your creativity. May you always have stables of horses to service your needs. How it passes there and back again like a tear drop glistening in moonlight. Your layers of absinthe and torsion form concretions of hyper-alimentation. Your tears evoke a taste as memorable as honey. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. "