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2007-12-31 - 4:35 p.m.

The thing about Kelly, one of the ways I know she's perfect, is that, late at night, I wake up.

I wake up and move. Either to roll over to hold her, or to roll to my back. I move and, without her waking, she moves, too.

She moves so I can slide my arm under her head and place my arm around her waist.

She moves so her head is on my shoulder, her arm around my waist.

And she never wakes.

I've never slept so comfortably with anyone.

I've never had anyone move with me like that.

She's pretty near damn perfect, I think.

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