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The night's we spent together,

And the things that we shared,

I love the way you spoke to me,

And the way that you stared,

I love our precious coffee dates,

And walking hand in hand,

I love the way you touched my body,

And that you like those eighties bands,

I love the way you laugh,

When I tell you to smile,

I love that little dimple,

That makes my lips stretch a mile... 

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