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To my husband.

Through all our trials, a man who “gets it.”

Who cared more if I was happy

than if I cooked or cleaned or did laundry

on days the Muse was hot.

Or the days She was cold.

Because he loves me.

No swords or swinging from chandeliers necessary.

You can be my hero.