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My love for you start off like this tree, small and new.
But what starts off small over times grows and becomes something else.
Something bigger than it ever imagined, and that couldn't be truer for us.
Our love will continue to grow just as this tree does.
And will stand the testimont of time for all to see.
I love you mon Pomme de terre.
Always and forever, don't you dare ever forget that.
-07/01/15 |