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Mi amor , the way you looked at me I couldn’t comprehend the feeling; the feeling that you really had for me. Damn man, it never fails, I always give in . Those eyes , those beautiful soft green eyes draw me into you. Everytime we touch, everytime we kiss, and everytime we love each other. I find myself in you. During the cold stormy nights, I long for your presence and your voice. For those things make me feel an undeniable warmth, that I know and you know no one else can make for me. Your are mi amor, te quiero . The only problem is your in my dreams and at the end of the day, I have to seperate my fantasy from my reality. Are you mi amor, or simply just a dream? Please Lord give me a hint or some kind of message. Is this love? What is love?
Is he my love or the man of my dreams.
mecca

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