It’s a feeling that is difficult to explain. As soon as I saw him, I felt a magical rush running through my body. It is almost as though butterflies are dancing. I can no longer hide this sensation. I simply must confess.
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It’s a feeling that is difficult to explain. As soon as I saw him, I felt a magical rush running through my body. It is almost as though butterflies are dancing. I can no longer hide this sensation. I simply must confess.
Weight | 0.5 oz |
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Dimensions | 1.125 × 1.125 × 3 in |
Characteristic | Cream |
Color | Neutral, Pink |
The kids can have the costumes. You and your friends are too busy working towards sugar-induced commas on the couch for a scary movie night.
Swaying in your man’s arms as the jukebox fills your favorite dive bar with the sound of Elvis Presley's voice. There’s no way anyone could feel sad in this holiday blue.
Skimming through an old diary you land on page with a memory so clear it might as well be a picture. “Dear Diary, September 7, 2006…he kissed me.”
They've started counting. You scan the room until your eyes find his. Wanting to be together, you both hurry through the crowd. 3..2..1.. *cue fireworks*
10 PM. That was pretty late for a five year old. But there you were, every year, with all your siblings fighting a loosing battle against sleep. All so you could catch a glimpse of the man himself.
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