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I remember the very first moment your soul bumped into mine, when time stopped just for us, and when the beating of our hearts had created the rhythm by which our gazes danced.

I remember the way that everything around us was nothing and nothing around us was everything because our coming together was the creation of an entirely new plane of existence and no one could touch us!

I remember how love became a deep and wide well of passion and vibrations within which we both plunged head first - yet we sank deeper and deeper into it with bottoms down with no thoughts of even touching t...

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