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please, love, please...

She smiles softly, I know she must be kind…

Those eyes of pure intrensic beauty… gazing into mine…

I can’t help but to lay in bed and say her name… It rings peacefuly in my ears…

I love her… I truly love her…

I long to hold her in my arms so she can bury her head in my chest and tell my heart she loves me…

She’s the only thing that keeps me going, that gives me hope… not just her beauty, but her words… her soft and kind words that play my heart as i play my fiddle…

She warms my soul, and lets me know that there is love after love in this world…

My heart beats to her all the time, day and night… I fall asleep knowing that I’m not alone…

Thank you, God…

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