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Laughing, flirting, joking around.
Inside all of this happiness was found.
Every time I received a message from him my heart would start soaring,
To see that I hadn't set me to mourning.
It all started by me complimenting him on his poems.
"They're fantastic!" I told him and told him.
We started chatting and became great friends.
I hope and pray this happiness will not end.
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