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her. her eyes, you could get lost in them with just a glance. her hair, dark as night but her smile shines like the stars which complements her so perfectly. she is beautiful, and I want to tell her every day. her mind makes her doubt herself but just as so her creativity helps her escape all the negativity. her lips always know how to form the words I want to hear and I would kiss them all day if you lived near. her laugh makes me smile even on my worst day. they say laughter is the best medicine, but it’s my only medicine. she is the definition of an imperfect perfection. her. she is all I need. I think I might love her.
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Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 9:58 PM UTC
her.
her. her eyes, you could get lost in them with just a glance. her hair, dark as night but her smile shines like the stars which complements her so perfectly. she is beautiful, and I want to tell her every day. her mind makes her doubt herself but just as so her creativity helps her escape all the negativity. her lips always know how to form the words I want to hear and I would kiss them all day if you lived near. her laugh makes me smile even on my worst day. they say laughter is the best medicine, but it’s my only medicine. she is the definition of an imperfect perfection. her. she is all I need. I think I might love her.
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Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 9:58 PM UTC
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