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Little Things

You call me beautiful
with sincerity in your face.

You surprise me at work
with a lunch hour break.

You leave little love notes
all over my abode.

You cuddle up next to me
and warm me when I'm cold.

You tease me unmercifuly
when I begin to pout.

When that man insulted me
I came and bailed you out.

It's all the little things you do
that tell me your not a sham.

What gets to me the most
is that you love me,

Just the way I am.
Written by NorthernRamble
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