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Where are you?
The one I can talk to who really listens.
The one who values my opinion.
The one who makes me laugh?
The one who thinks I'm funny.
The one I can cook for.
The one who has dinner ready (with a candle!)
when I come home.
The one who makes it feel like the first time every time.
We deserve this.
What is your name?
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4/27/2024 4:59:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lust is fleeting at best, true love erodes mountains and transcends time. An ideal woman is the soul of brevity, with the heart of a goddess. Why spend a thousand words when so much more could be happening? I spell Samael, , , 'Christopher' : o)