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I remember the fist time we ever went out.....we went to San Francisco, and we had a really great day together....I mean...we really enjoyed being around each other...but I knew, I knew, that as she was walking ahead of me a bit, she started to dance a little, just because she was happy...and remember thinking don't ever change...I also knew I was going to marry her...she still dances when she gets happy...and I love it when she does... 
Last edited by Tishimself; 12-14-2013 at 07:30 PM.
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