Parallel Reality
When you look at me that way...
I know what will happen.
I will fall hopelessly in love with you.
You will make love to me.
I will marry you.
You will bear our children.
We will raise them.
You'll tire of me.
You'll coolly walk out of my life.
I am helpless to refuse.
All because of that look.
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