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Your hand fits in mine

Like it's made just for me

But bear this is mind

It was meant to be

And I'm joining up the dots

With the freckles on your cheeks

And it all makes sense to me

I know you've never loved

The crinkles by your eyes

When you smile

You've never loved

Your stomach or your things

The dimples in your back

At the bottom of your spine

But I'll love them endlessly