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She persisted when I resisted and thank God for that.  Because the number of storms I needed to go through before appreciating the way the wind whipped through her hair was one too many.  Now I'd move mountains to make her mine.  Rain or shine.

She persisted when I resisted and thank God for that. Because the number of storms I needed to go through before appreciating the way the wind whipped through her hair was one too many. Now I'd move mountains to make her mine. Rain or shine.

This. It's perfect.

Had this poster sent to me, by a psychologist.

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A customized poem written by J.Raymond. http://www.etsy.com/shop/JRaymondETSY

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