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You
Sometimes I lay awake in the dead of night, for you, you have invaded my thoughts;
I think of all the things that make you up;
The intricate specks of brown that sparsely cover your nose;
The swirls of blue and green in your eyes;
The voice of an angel;
All of the minuscule things about you;
And finally, I come to a realization;
I am completely in love with you.
