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Mar 2011
Dearest,

Where are you? I want you here. Now. I don’t want to wait any longer.  I want you to wrap around me your arms that feel like home.  I want your presence to be announced by my heart’s pounding against my ribcage.  I want to open my door to you, open my body to you, and open my life to you.  I want your lips pressed against mine so that I can taste the rest of my life.  I want your fingers entwined with mine so that the puzzle of my life can finally be completed. I want you.
Written by
Ashley Sandstrom
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   Pure LOVE
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