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Mar 2014
your laugh
your smile
your eyes
your mind
your dumb jokes
your hair which is so odd, but fits you so well
your stubby fingers
your ***** sneakers
your raspy cough, caused by too much smoke in your lungs
your way of walking, which is leaning down towards the ground
your laugh, which cracks in and out
your weird way of making friends with everyone

your everything makes you absolutely perfect
and i'm almost sure that it makes me love you.
ha ha, men.
y i k e s
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y i k e s  24/F/Everywhere
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   Cailey Weaver
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