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Michael imagine

You were minding your own business in a store and someone taps on your shoulder. You turn around and see Michael Clifford standing behind you. He smiles and stares at you for a moment.
"I want to dye my hair again, but I want it to be the color of your eyes." He smiles lifting your chin. Then he gives you a soft gentle kiss on your cheek.

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