I see you through the looking glass,
How unbearably, invariably, implicitly, unflinchigly you inflict yourself upon my senses.
Dare I summon the courage to take another look?
To swim in your unapologetic, mysteriously exquisite taste...
How can you be so eloquently, daring...?
Breaking every convention of beauty and yet fullfiling them all...
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