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❝ I can't even begin to tell you how much you mean to me,
It's a whole damn lot, so I will try.
Your voice is like honey, smooth and sweet;
Like a soft blanket to protect me from the world.
Your enthusiasm is infectious, and god damn that smile of yours.
You have stars behind each eyelid, and a galaxy within your soul.
It draws me everyday to your endless heart,
Like the pull of a black hole.
You were made of Earth and fire, of wishes cast on shooting stars.
You are a brand new solar system, impotent flower
You are my never ending universe,
And I want you to be mine.
Would you? ❞

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