I’ve seen dimples on a thousand faces,
little shadows where a smile lives—
but his are something different,
a pair of secrets carved so deep
they could hold the light itself.
When he smiles, the world pauses.
It’s impossible not to stare,
wondering how something so small
can feel so astonishing—
like proof that beauty can be quiet
and still shake your heart.
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