perfection

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with your honey colored hair
that falls effortlessly
into two crescent moons on your forehead

your laugh
filled with hiccups and bubbles
making me feel like a kid again

your hands
brushing eyelashes off my face
gentle and warm

everything about you
makes you perfect
even if you don't think so

you are perfection.

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