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15 September 2005
I never expected anything to come from that night.
The roof was dark, and windy. You sat next to me, and I couldn't help sneaking glances at you every so often, to make sure you were real, that you were still there. He has a marvelous smile, I thought to myself. And here we are, four months later. I am his, he is mine.
Me and you and you and me
No matter how they toss the dice It had to be The only one for me is you And you for me So happy together # posted by : 10:27 PM
it feels good, doesn't it? :) naturally...love it live it. swooning: to be swoonish...I don't know what that meant, but it works
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