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The Final First Time

The first time they held hands… as they walked along the shore… was when they began to understand… what hands were created for. The first time they hugged one another felt like they had never hugged before… it was then they began to understand what arms were created for. The first time their lips met left each of them wanting more and it was then they began to understand what lips were created for. The first time they fell in love they knew it would last forevermore and it was then they began to understand what hearts were created for.

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