Ma lumière

Ma lumière

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'I wondered if I had to spend the rest of my life in grief and sorrow. Before you came into my life it felt hollow and empty. Thank you for filling the void in my heart Ma lumière ' he said tearfully with a smile. With tears rolling down her cheeks she said 'Forever and always Mon amour' .
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