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​There’s a little heartbeat wrapped in color,

splashes of joy where quiet used to be—

as if the world leaned down one morning

and painted love just for me.

Tiny paws, but somehow thunder,

echoing through the softest parts of my days.

A face that doesn’t ask for perfection,

just presence… just stay.

Eyes like warm windows at sunset,

always open, never judging,

holding a kind of knowing

that words spend a lifetime trying to reach.

You don’t measure time the way I do—

no calendars, no clocks, no worry—

just this moment,

and how fully it can be loved.

Even your name feels like a smile,

like something meant to be said softly,

the way you exist—

gentle, bright, completely here.

And maybe that’s your quiet magic—

not just that you’re loved,

but that you remind me

how to love… without holding back.

With love and light, 

Crystal Amon

Princess Crystal Says 

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