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His smile. 

Gosh his smile.

It has burned sunshine into my mind. 

His eyes. 

Gosh his eyes. 

They’re like golden orbs in the sun. 

His hands. 

Gosh his hands. 

They’ve left finger prints on my back. 

His mind. 

Gosh his mind. 

It has opened mine up to other dimensions 

His souls. 

Gosh his soul. 

Has shown me what true beauty is.