The two hundred and fifty-third thing I love about us is the way you soften my habit of self-criticism. If I deserve you, how can I possibly be as flawed as I sometimes accuse myself of being?
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The two hundred and eighty-seventh thing I love about us is, when I'm around you, I only want to curse if things are curse-ably good, or...
That is such a good question! (Because I like questions with easy answers -- you can't!)
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