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This little roll of paper holds a poem just for you…because of all the things you say and all the things you do. You are really someone special; you mean the world to me. I was made for you and you were made for me. A secret drive out in the woods to find a camping spot, we picked a tree and planted it and that’s not all I got…A special lunch of peanut butter, cookies and a drink…it was the most romantic meal I’ve ever had, I think. Fishing, walking, birds and talking and phone calls in my car, you are my every single thought because you’re who you are.
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