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Incognito [N.H]
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Last published Sun, Feb 9, 2014
I followed her as she was walking around town. I'm incognito so no one would notice me. She stopped a few times to give coins to the beggars. She happily gave fans an autograph and a picture. She was so kind hearted and selfless.
She was so beautiful, simply wearing skinny jeans and a graphic shirt.
After all that she's been through, she's stayed strong. I've never met a girl like her. She eats what she wants, she's not afraid to say what's on her mind and she doesn't care what people say about her. She's so brave.
I will not let her go. Not again
I know she's the one for me. The only one.
She turned around. A smile making her face seem radiant. Her long dark hair was being blown by the wind. Her blue green eyes sparkling. The sun shining around her, as if giving her a halo.
She looked straight into my eyes, seeing through my disguise.
"I love you."
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