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THINGS I LOVE

 

I love,

The way he smiles,

At me.

 

I love,

His laugh,

When we laugh for no reason.

 

I love,

How he makes me laugh,

Without even trying.

 

I love,

When our hands brush against each other,

As we walk.

 

I love,

The way he’s my shield,

To protect me from hurt.

 

I love,

How he’s my friend,

There when I need him.

 

I love,

Him!

 

   -Brianne

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