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Writer's pictureNatalie Tomany

Vast

Maybe once in a while he doubts himself.

Maybe sometimes he thinks he’s normal, ordinary.

But she knows better.

She knows the vastness of him.

His extraordinary essence of being.

She thinks he is as boundless as the universe and as magnificent as all the galaxies combined.

And when she thinks of him, she can hardly breathe.

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