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When he wakes up in the morning, the way he looks at me. The corners of his lips curve upwards; his green eyes so bright against the dark background of his hair; how he kisses my forehead and says "hi, beautiful." I want to say something in reply - but words fail me and all I can do is smile and plant my lips in circles around his eyelids in a wild
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