#0050. She shows me things I am not meant to see. And she knows it will torment me, because I cannot do those things justice in words and there are no photographs to share. Heavenly. Unfathomable. I die to see this. My heart it stops dead in my chest and I die just to see the things she'll show me. Torturous as it is, I keep on dying. I cannot explain it, but I can experience it.
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