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a white blouse hugged his dripping wet torso as he stood still, the water up to his waist.

his smooth skin was glowing like the moon, my eyes piercing holes through my shivering body.

his ashy strands covered his forehead, his sculpted facial features standing out.

he had a soft smirk plastered across his face yet he looked so innocent and pure.

he was beautiful.

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