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Please note that the memories and artwork contained herein are copyrighted 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008 |
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I am looking down at Margret, who is lying on the ground looking up at me. She is so intoxicatingly beautiful. She has the softest creamy white skin, lovely long brown hair, and green eyes that Sparkle. Whenever I see that sparkle in her eyes I just melt. I could just look at her all day. All she had to do was smile at me to get a rise out of me, if you know what I mean. We are lying in the grass together and her hair is spilled out upon the green. We are in the shade and I lean closer to her and look into her eyes some more. I don't think I've ever been so in love. |
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