[Colin to Sugar Beth] I put my heart on every page. — Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Ain't She Sweet
[Colin to Sugar Beth] I put my heart on every page. — Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Ain't She Sweet
[Colin to Sugar Beth] I put my heart on every page. — Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Ain't She Sweet
[Colin to Sugar Beth] I put my heart on every page. — Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Ain't She Sweet
[Colin to Sugar Beth] I put my heart on every page. — Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Ain't She Sweet
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[Colin to Sugar Beth] I put my heart on every page.

— Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Ain't She Sweet
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