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He was a terrifying mirror of me. My id. He says, my eyes are turquoise. Closed them. Used my finger and thumb to open one. He pecked me on the lips. Called me romantic. Then the sirens and searches. Police stopped him at the top of the bridge. He wasn't moving forward or back and his eyelashes curled from the force of the wind. Took a day to talk him down. (His hair was perfect.)
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