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 | Our Story When you see her, her long blonde hair and emerald eyes, you can't help but to wonder, is she thinking of you? You go out of your way to see her, she finally notices your alive, you've got her, she is yours, forever. --Stephanie Berryman |
 These Things
I want nothing more in life but the feel of your sweet love, The security in your strong embrace, the playfulness in your shove. The kisses you leave on my face, to see forever after, long car rides and inside jokes that bring us both true laughter. Songs that remind us of the true love that we share, the way your skin feels against mine and my fingers through your hair. These things I love are priceless and ill cherish them forever, I promise I'll love you always and leave you I will never. --Cari N. Holbrook | |
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