I never noticed your crooked front tooth
or the scar across your forehead
as things not to love.

I never paid much attention
to the people who thought
we had nothing much in common.

I never would have changed
a single, simple thing
about who you were.

Sometimes the ones that
are the least perfect
are the ones we love the most.

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