New Hope
With a gazed look in my eye I can finally see the haze suddenly clear from the sky. So call me crazy but she's amazingly amazing to me! She never ceases to amaze me daily! My map to this maze in my dream! I clap happily amazed with every fiber of her being! I fly without even a flap of a wing.
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