Him.

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People say there is no such thing
As perfection
I say
They're wrong
I found it
Within him
Him.
His perfect smile
His piercing eyes
His laugh was contagious
It echoed in my mind
He soothed every aching bone in my body
When he lay beside me
His touch felt like home
When his arms wrapped around me
I felt safe
I felt alive
I felt free.
He was the reason
I stayed
Him.

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