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I didn’t believe in love at first sight 

I still don’t

But seeing you for the first time

Was like an arrow through my heart,

Piercing through my ice and stone,

Flying open my skin and bones 

Until everything was spilled,

Me at my very worst displayed for you

And your brown eyes that drew me in

Looked at my gore and called it beautiful. 

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