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at first when you went outside because you heard a loud “thump” and saw a naked man face-down in your bushes, you thought “oh, well. another day in jersey”. then your eyes focused on the sharp stubs coming out of his back, as if wings had been torn off of his back.

the man begrudgingly sits up, panting. he looks up at you, and you quickly realize that he’s fucking beautiful. the evening sun hits his face just perfectly, just like an angel. tears streak his porcelain skin, red rimming his eyes that seem emerald in the sunlight.