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“The first time I held her in my arms and danced with her, I thought I was in heaven! Her hair smelled like a fragrant garden, her eyes shone like the stars at night. When I got home that night from the dance, I told my mother and father that I had just met my future wife, but that was many, many years ago.”

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Emotional Rhapsody

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