I am enchanted my him. His voice in the morning is my favorite melody. His face I wish I could capture its perfection but no camera on earth could capture exactly what it's like to be next to him. The electricity is unreal. His name brings a smile to my face every time. His personality is so addicting he's like my safe drug. I can never get enough. He is all I want. I am enchanted by him.
But of course this is all just hypothetical
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