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We've been dancing for years. I was committed, but you are who I think about. We slept together once, and you were pretending to be annoyed that I wanted sex...
It feels like we're destined to be together. I'm ready to be with you, if you can accept my juvenile flaws and help me grow. I'm tired of teaching children... I'm ready to be taught.
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