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There are so many ways I love you.
As many ways as stars light the night. The way you snore at night is music to my ears. The way you eat your food, a jackhammer has nothing on you. The way you walk into a room rivals that of earthquakes. You chew on pen caps, too. Morning, noon and night. The way that you yawn like a bear out of hibernation. The way you hog the covers. How I love freezing at night! Who can forget your t.p. etiquette? You always let me change the roll. Wait, how is it that I love you? Yes, the way that you love me. Line Count: 18
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