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Little things

Beauty at its finest so perfect the way them eyes connect with mine that smile perfection an still now makes my heart skip a beat. I haven’t seen it for while but in my dreams I see all the perfections staring back at me. Its that touch of your hand the feel of your lips I so miss . but them dreams won’t do I long to hold you once again but not in a dream its not the real thing I so do miss you.

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