What's goin' on C.U.T.S? I love your eyes, I know they can stare through my thoughts. The stickers hugging the fruit smell better than the perfume of ambergris. What wonderful vibrations you are capable of. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure. May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. I relentlessly desire cotton candy lollipops. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows. Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. You ever remind me of the enigma of happy thoughts I once forgot. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me.
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