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- Her laugh. When she really lets it go. Probably my favorite sound in the world.
- Her lips. Or more specifically, the way her lips feel. Like they fit perfectly.
- That she risks both of our lives driving just to hold my hand the whole time.
- When she tangles her legs up with mine under the covers and wiggles her feet around.
- That I never, ever, get tired of being with her.
oct 31 2009 ∞
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