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domingo, 6 de junio de 2010

I love that you get cold when it's 71 degrees out. I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night.

When Harry met Sally

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