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Saturday, January 15, 2011

I love the way you make me smile
The way you hurt is also fine.

I love your eyes and the way you talk
I'd probably even love the way you walk.

I love it when you say, 'I love you'
It drives away all the sorrows and the blues.

I love it when you laugh
It's like a million stars befall.

All the more, I love you for what you are
Not for what you could be, by far.

I just love you.

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