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it was a warm sunny day, birds singing in the background, i was sitting at the edge of the cliff and swaying my feet back and forth "why are you here." herambe says carefully and with love in coated in his voice, "im thinking of you." i say looking back at him he chokes in awe "thats sweet." he says softly, we snuggle while the sun sets

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