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The way her face contorted as she reacted to the pages was cute. Her soft eyes lighting up and dimming at certain moments left me feeling blessed. I could stare at her delicate features for hours, days, years. Her smile danced on and off of her face as her eyes ran back and forth among the pages Her lips lightly moving as she did. I couldn't look away at her unknowing beauty.

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