S.S Queen’s Holiday Cruise

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Katie

I place both of my hands on the side of his face and shake my head. "Not it is your turn." I say. "I chose the last thing, it it your turn."
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart
-Winnie the Pooh




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Chance

I smile and sigh, looking around, "Uh... sunbathe? I don't know." I don't remember what we used to do together, what I liked to do, or what you liked to do...
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Katie

I smile. I Kate the sunglasses off my head and put them on. "Lets do it." I say
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart
-Winnie the Pooh




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Chance

I smile and nod, leading her to a place and sprawling out our towels.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Katie

I lay flat on my back and turn my head to look at my wonderful boyfriend.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart
-Winnie the Pooh




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Chance

I lie down and smile back at her, turning to look at her as well.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Katie

I sit up for a brief second to take off my tank to, but then lay back down. I smile at him and let the sun hit my skin.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart
-Winnie the Pooh




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Chance

I smile and watch her, not looking away.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Katie

I smile at him watching me. "It feels great out here."
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart
-Winnie the Pooh




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Chance

Nodding, I smile and sigh, "Yeah."
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Katie

I flip on to my stomach, moving closer to him in the process.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart
-Winnie the Pooh




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Chance

I turn on my side and wrap an arm around her, not caring about being burnt or awkwardly tanned by the sun in the process.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Katie

I smile as an arms goes around me. "Much better.' I say, smiling.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart
-Winnie the Pooh




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Chance

I smile and kiss her shoulder, resting my chin on it.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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Katie

I smile as his lips hit my shoulder. He rests his chin there and my body relaxes.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart
-Winnie the Pooh



I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
— Pablo Neruda