LYRIC Dick Grayson
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A gentle breeze blew over the balcony as the pair sat there, soaking in the morning sunshine. Dick had his arm around the woman as he kissed her brow, and she looked at him lovingly.
"You're awfully calm today, dear," he said, his voice soft and tender as always.
She rolled her eyes. "I wish you'd make me cry. I wish you'd argue back with me sometimes. But you never do."