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 |
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.”
Dancing it out in the first snowfall of the season because there’s nothing better than wintertime.
It’s been three months. You’re both feeling it, but you’re too scared to say it. Just when you’re about to surrender he jumps first. Fall in love in this romantic red.
“All done!” you used to shout to Grandpa, proud that you’d poured all the eggnog without a spill. He’d look down at you with a smile and remind you, “Don’t forget the Nutmeg.”
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