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It was a romantic evening in the extravagant city of New York. I'll Be Seeing You drifted throughout Central Park. As the leaves danced in the Autumn wind, the sun began to set beyond the towering skyscrapers. People awed at a young woman in red wandering a long path. Down the road, there was a man. He spotted her and her shimmering brilliance. In her own little universe, she began to twirl in her rosy dress. Her wavy, golden hair flowed in the wind as she laughed and smiled. As she slowed down, she caught a glimpse of the man and her eyes began to shine as bright as the glistening sea. He grinned as she spun around. As they got closer, he opened his arms wide and she ran in her louboutin's, and jumped in his arms. In that moment, everything fell into place. She was with him and he was with her.
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 2:38 PM UTC
Love in Central Park
It was a romantic evening in the extravagant city of New York. I'll Be Seeing You drifted throughout Central Park. As the leaves danced in the Autumn wind, the sun began to set beyond the towering skyscrapers. People awed at a young woman in red wandering a long path. Down the road, there was a man. He spotted her and her shimmering brilliance. In her own little universe, she began to twirl in her rosy dress. Her wavy, golden hair flowed in the wind as she laughed and smiled. As she slowed down, she caught a glimpse of the man and her eyes began to shine as bright as the glistening sea. He grinned as she spun around. As they got closer, he opened his arms wide and she ran in her louboutin's, and jumped in his arms. In that moment, everything fell into place. She was with him and he was with her.
jessica-kolb
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 2:38 PM UTC
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