She's the kind of girl who talks with her hands, drives with her knees, and smiles with her soul. Everybody loves her.
He's the kind of guy who breathes with his mouth, eats with his beard, and sings with his nose. Nobody minds.
She has a heart that it is crumbling, and she can't do anything to stop it.
He has a heart that is melting, and he won't let anything get in the way.
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