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My Love... 11/6/14
Since you came into my life, with your sly passing of your digits, there have been days of pure joy.
I wake up, and my first thought is of you... What are you doing, are you getting ready to call me? Thinking of me?
Based on what we talk about, I know that I am constantly on your mind. We appear to be two lovesick bunnies, and that is good with me.
Sharing with you is such a beautiful thing that I look forward to every experience, and afterwards, I spend time reminiscing on what we just shared.
I wake up, and my first thought is of you... What are you doing, are you getting ready to call me? Thinking of me?
Based on what we talk about, I know that I am constantly on your mind. We appear to be two lovesick bunnies, and that is good with me.
Sharing with you is such a beautiful thing that I look forward to every experience, and afterwards, I spend time reminiscing on what we just shared.
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My Love... 11/6/14
My Love... 11/6/14
