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Little Nothings

My favorite moments aren't significant at all. It's rolling over in the morning to see you lying there, trips to the grocery store, you lying on the floor with your head in my lap while we listen to music. I read my books and you play video games or surf the Internet and we don't speak. It's skateboard dates and car rides where your hand rests on my leg just to grab an impromptu snack. No, my most treasured moments don't seem like very much, but they're my most precious possessions, and I'd give it all up to keep having these little nothing moments for the rest of my life.
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Written by
Amberlynne
Published
Jul 26, 2014
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20·110
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4.24.14

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#love#music#romantic#sweet#nothing#reading#moments#skateboard#littlenothings#carrides
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