Lovesick Poet
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Love was a tricky concept.
Great philosophers and scientists over the centuries still have found no explanation for love. How it swelled your heart and made you do horrible things.
But here Alain was, trying to decipher the intricacies of love as he gazed at you, her sweet muse. He could write libraries full of purely you. Was his staring off-putting? Perhaps. But how was he to know you without observing you in all your organicness?
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