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I often wonder how I got so lucky and maybe I'm just naive but I swear he is all I'll ever need.

He's beautiful in every way possible but every ones telling me to stay away. 

Maybe they're right. Maybe falling in love with someone whose older is a mistake. 

But they don't know what it's like when he holds me. 



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