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| Sometimes I like to stand here, dreaming, wishing you were mine. For I am deeply encapsulated in your beauty... | |
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| And I feel, almost obliged to say... that I love you, so very very much, from the deepest inner core of my heart.... | |
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| Look, I've said it once and I'll say it again... I will NOT have sex with you! | |
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