The world may love you for your beauty and charm.
It may adore you for your wisdom.
It may applaud whenever you perform and do it so sincerely there can be no doubt you are loved and appreciated.
But I love you when you are not perfect. In fact, I love you more because you dared to be real in spite of the fact that it is not always a popular thing to be.
I love you because I know even your imperfections come with kindness and generosity.
I love you because you are mine and everything you do is precious to me,
I love you simply because you are you.
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