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Gone to Heaven...
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Dear _____,
I
must have died and gone to heaven, because the day I met
you, life became nothing short of _______. The simple things in life
meant little to me before, but now I'm ______ with joy from a single
_______. I never want a single day to pass without _____ your _____,
without the feel of your _____ in mine. I live to feel the brush of
your soft ____, against my ________, to know your heart _____ with the
frantic pace of mine.
Love,
________
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