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Sep 2011
As I find myself in a state of sorrow, on look from his brown eyes lifts my spirits greatly. As he nuzzles into my embrace, the smile that plays about my face grows brighter with each second that he continues to show his love. I lean down to kiss the top of his head and his excitement for my affection and love for him shows greatly.
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Liliana
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   matthewkirn
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