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Natalia
Natalia,
Lips softer than rose pedals. Skin as smooth as silk. Her hair as light as feathers glimmering in the light of the sun. Her blue eyes are open to the window of her soul allowing me to peer in and see the love held in her heart. I hold my breath and remain motionless as I hear the words being said to me by her. I love you.
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Michael Kravochuck
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