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its late on a sunday evening. the sun has just set and the local woodland creatures are slowly awaking to begin their noctural feast. james takes lauren's hands in his own as he gazes lovingly into her eyes. this gaze pierces into the very depths of her soul. in a faint whisper, steady and passionate, he utters, "i freaking love your face".

lauren

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[nevershagagreek]

Love it :-)