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I will tell you something you may not know about yourself; you set the world on fire every time you open your eyes. And while you are sleeping, the grass collects dew and the birds paint themselves into sickly-dark trees, crying into the hanging moon as it comes closer to welcome the world. I woke up next to you, and this is what I learned. I would not trade you for anything.

-Rae Davis

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