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Saturday, May. 03, 2003
He's on the living room floor sleeping.

I made him coffee but he's asleep.

I watch him sleeping.

My heart aches at the amount of love that floods through me.

I wipe a few stray tears of gratitude towards God for sending him into my life.

He never knows...but I do.

I type these words before I wake him up with my kisses.
8:00 p.m. ::
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