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| I am so in love with her. | |
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| I love the way her hair curls after she washes it. | |
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I love thee to the depth and bredth and height
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| I love the way the she brushes her hair behind her ears sometimes when she smiles. | |
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| I love the look of concentration on her face when she plays the ukelele. | |
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My soul can reach when feeling out of sight.
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| I even love the way she sprays 409 all over the kitchen and scrubs the stove with a paper towel. | |
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