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Jan 2016
When I see you, I can only look on in love. I want to hold you. When you reach out for my hand, I was shaking. When our fingers touched my shaking stopped. And as I held your hand the feelings that I felt were flooding me. And as I looked at you, you mean more to me than anything.
Richard Javier Martinez
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Richard Javier Martinez  35/M/Boise, Idaho
(35/M/Boise, Idaho)   
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