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Monday, July 18, 2011

Love, Love, Love....

Come take a peek.
My love for you burns deep.
I sow and you reap.
There is not a thing,  I would not do for you.
 No valley is too steep.
And over every mountain, I will leap.
For every tear that drops from your precious cheek, I weep.
Your thoughts of perfection, all lay in a heap.
My breathe is in the breeze.
Feel it wash over you, let it seep.
The doubts will try to creep.
But this vision is what you need to keep.


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