I hold you in my arms as you rest on my lap. I kiss your cheek and laugh as you ask, "do you love me?" I smile a bit, then whisper in your ear "Of course I do, my love..." After awhile I relax, ready to cuddle you and fall asleep when all of a sudden I hear your voice again, "well, would you still love me if I were a worm?" I laugh again. "You already are a worm." I smile, kissing your forehead.
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