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*Most of the time, it’s enough to just see her happy. But most of the time the only happy I see is the slight grin that rests on the edge of her lips, like something she forgot to wipe away. I can’t help wanting to be that something that tugs on the corners of her mouth until her face hurts from smiling.*
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 10:28 PM UTC
Smiling
*Most of the time, it’s enough to just see her happy. But most of the time the only happy I see is the slight grin that rests on the edge of her lips, like something she forgot to wipe away. I can’t help wanting to be that something that tugs on the corners of her mouth until her face hurts from smiling.*
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 10:28 PM UTC
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