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  <description>Diana,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the most amazing girl I&apos;ve ever met.  It&apos;s unbelievable how great you are--how great WE are together.  I love how every time I&apos;m with you I&apos;m happy, and I love how we&apos;re practically the same person in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ve been going out for six months, but it feels like I just met you.  I remember every great moment we&apos;ve shared: those trips to your house every night, renting practically every movie at Hollywood Video, the first time I met your dad after you&apos;d scared the crap out of me beforehand, Busch Gardens, and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your smile.  I love your beautiful eyes.  I love the way you&apos;re so honest and trusting and thoughtful.  I love your friends and I love your family.  I love how interesting you are--you STILL keep me guessing sometimes.  I love when we hold each other in your bed and fall asleep almost every Friday night because you&apos;re so exhausted from getting up early for school.  I love talking to you for hours at a time, and I love knowing that even when we&apos;re 150 miles apart, we&apos;re still always thinking of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ve given me the greatest half-year of my life; you&apos;ve shown me how content I can be--I have nothing to complain about when I think of you.  If I could use one word to describe the past six months, despite car accidents and whatnot, it would definitely be &quot;perfect.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby, with all my heart.  Happy six months.</description>
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