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Nicknames

Nicknames make me laugh They express a person, Through another persons eyes. Or maybe a name, Given by the person themselves. The love of my life. His nickname is my baby bear. Why? He doesn't have bear like qualities, Nor is he a baby (sometimes) But because for me, His nickname expresses clearly what he is. He is MY baby bear. Without intention it has came to be, The possessiveness that comes out of me. Because no matter what he may be... Sweetie, Hunny, Sugar Pie. He will always be my, My love of my life.
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