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There will come a day when the grasp of your tiny fingers around mine won’t take my breath away; when I won’t stare at your pouty lips while you sleep. There will come a day when the way your toes curl when I tickle them won’t send me into a fit of laughter or when the way you look at me won’t make me cry. That day is not today, my Love.

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