I like the trees, the grass, the sky;
I like the way the bumblebee flies;
I like the computer’s versatility;
I like the Honda’s fuel economy;
I like the Mona Lisa’s abstract smile;
I like the song Children by Robert Miles;
I like doing my weekly long runs;
I like eating hot, steaming buns;
I like being thought as one of two; and
I like the thought of me loving you.
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