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glitter and star dust to fall upon us 4:35 p.m. Dear you, I love you, more than I know how to. You are my dream and I can't believe that you're coming true. It doesn't seem right, doesn't seem real. I don't understand why I should be so lucky, lucky to have you. Lucky to have you love me back, love me as much as I love you. Thank you for loving me, for being there for me. Thank you for being mine. |
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