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I can imagine the soft hum of your voice when you wake up in the morning.
I can imagine several stray tufts of hair from a good night's rest strewn around your head.
I can imagine the soft look in your eyes as you open them to the sun-lit room around you.
I can feel the butterflies in my stomach as you look to me and smile that smile.
The smile that melts my heart.
The smile that makes me glad to be alive.
The smile I hope never fades.

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