I Like Someone.

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I like boys.
I like a boy.
I like the way his hair falls perfectly onto his face.
I like the way his eyes glint like sapphires in the light.
I like the way he smiles,
I like the way he talks,
I like the way he laughs.
I love him.

I like girls.
I like a girl.
I like how she constantly has her face submerged in a book.
I like how her eyes look like soft oak glinting off the pages.
I like how her hair is never perfect
but she doesn't care.
I love her.

I like people.
I like a person.
I like how they are so confident.
I like how they always have a smile on their face no matter how much hate people give.
I like how they don't care about their differences because that is who they are,
that is who they always have been.
I love them.

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