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Last night he said," I love you"
for the very first time, we've been dating for a year, and now he's finally mine. I told him that I love him too, and that now that he has said it, all of my dreams just came true. He's cool, sweet, and debonair and been around the world many times, but all I know is when he looks at me, that this boy is all mine. Boy, I love the way you groove you know just what to say to make my temperature rise and my heart turn to clay. You're handsome to the bone and your hair is out a sight, I love the way it falls on your face I fall deeper in love every time. Last night he said, "I love you" for the first time and I'll never be the same nor this happy heart of mine. THIS ITEM IS NOT COMPLETE!
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