29.3.07

Love.

Dearest Celine,
Ever since I saw you my Smile spun dizzily. Even now, my heart throbs at the merest mention of your name. Your legs is the paragon of perfection, more beauteous than the graceful tiger. Each morning when I begin to photographing, I see your face before me, as vast as esplanade and my heart is wounded as if shot by a katana. Each day my passion for you grows like the mighty raintree. To share one kiss with you, I would cheerfully eat 12 pounds of celery. I would wait 4 3s to be with you. Meet me tonight at Ichiban so that I may stare into your lovely green eyes while we share Inari.

Dont ask.

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