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Five years ago I met the person who would make me feel like never before.

The first time I saw him, I knew he was the most beautiful person I had ever seen.  I remember his beautiful golden hair, his clear, smooth skin, the beautiful green of his eyes, the tender pink that rested on his cheeks because he had been running, his tender nose and charming lips. I had really analyzed him.

The hour passed, as did the days, months and years, and here I was... falling more and more in love with him.  I couldn't help it.  I don't command my heart.  Nobody does.

I couldn't take my eyes off him.  I wanted to run, get close and be able to talk to him, but I didn't do it and I didn't do it for a long time, until I had enough courage and spoke to him.  That's when it all started.

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