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Once upon a time, on the North Shore of Long Island, not far from New York, there was a quaint house.With lots of woods and gardens to get lost in. On these grounds lived a small girl. And life was pleasant there and very, very simple. But, then one day, the girl grew up and went beyond the walls of the grounds and found the world.
My prayers are with you precious love.
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I salivated over my morning coffee, I remember that all to well. It never leaves my thoughts.
i would never leave you alone.
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