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He Is


From His Eyes to His Smile

Everything from His Freckles to His Style

His Positivity Radiates Like No Other

Even in the Scariest Places He is My Sweetest Cover

He can Save Me from the Darkest Demon

He can Make Me Smile for Any Reason

With Him By My Side

I Have No Reason to Hide

He is My Mentor

He is My Friend 

He is My Guide

My Lover

My Fighter

My Provider

My Protector

I Don't Need Cellphones, Purses, Watches, or Rings

For Me, My Husband is My One Thing. 

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