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RE: ###The meeting###

in #steemgigs7 years ago

That was a lovely poem.

I feel like that too sometimes, that time is stilled yet passes too quickly. I felt that way when I met my husband, still do. The difference now is that we have these moments a lot more often since we can steal away a few moments for cuddles whenever we like.

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thank you for the vote

Sure thing.