You know people should stop saying how much they wanna have sex with my mind. Or they are attracted to how I wake up and go to work every morning. Or that I dreamed of one day becoming an Olympic gymnast. Or that I can recite War and Peace and the entire collection of Robert Frost. Or just, I don't know, me cleaning my house. Putting up with the world on a daily basis. Because yes, there are so many variables and I only skimmed the surface. And neither of the above count toward the matters of the heart.

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