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Mar 2014
I walked back into the room
Exhausted
Ready to fall apart
And there you were
Simply cleaning
And all of a sudden it occurred to me
That that is how you love
Little acts of kindness
When I'm ready to break down
Not by loud actions
Or soft touches
Just by doing the little things
That never get done
And you do them
Because you love me
And I wonder how
I ever doubted your love before
Savannah Charlish
Written by
Savannah Charlish  20/F/Portland, OR
(20/F/Portland, OR)   
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