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| Alicia, Sometimes when I look at you, you often ask me what I'm thinking about right at that moment. Each time I try to answer your question to the best of my ability, but each time I have found that my answer doesn't measure up at all to what my heart is really feeling. Words are so terribly inadequate at times. But today I'm going to try to paint you a better picture of how I really feel when I gaze at you with such admiring and loving eyes: |
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