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The way she loves me


The way she looks at me The touch of her hand Leaning in, listening to what I say The way she loves me The way her voice soothes me Her funny jokes Her playful teasing, mean, but cute The way she loves me The way she holds me when I'm sad Her "slug bug" punches Her loving kiss, the thing that makes my day The way she loves me
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