yes, his full name is ian holm cuthbert. and i'm not sure where this coppery still came from, but i love it. he's just gorgeous. i don't know if its because of the deep Welsh roots or what, but when i look into his eyes; even his photographed eyes, i feel like we already know eachother. like we would almost never have to talk. yes, i'm aware all of this sounds stalky, but i mean it in the most peaceful terms. perhaps we're distantly related, who knows? all i know is that when i look upon his face, and into those sandy seashore eyes, i feel something. sigh. ahhh, sir ian. i am for you.
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