Poem 68

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"What else?
She is so beautiful. You don't get tried of looking at her.
You never worry if she is smarter then you: you know she is.
She is funny without ever being mean.
I love her. I'm so lucky to love her,
Van Houten. You don't get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have some say in who hurts you.
I like my choices.
I hope she likes hers."

-John Green, The Fault In Our Stars
(Only the best book ever)

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