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I could have been completely naked to her, she saw through me like my soul was a casual hallway with books open and bookmarked on the floor.
She had no need for a door, her eyes were the keys to me. She entered this world to balance out what I would bring to the world and to remind me that as easily as it was given to me, she could take it away.
She lived for these days.
When I could just as easily have been walking naked in front of her. I was embarrassed and enchanted, illusion and illustrious confusion.
She had me.
