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Your hands which fit my own in perfect sync,
are warm and inviting in their embrace.
Your eyes leave me without a thought of mind-
except of comfort I find in this place.
And for all the tears I have eve3r shed,
the love you give is greater than their whole.
And every gentle word your lips have said,
has found a sanctuary in my soul.
So there they bloom like roses in the sun,
and grow too define who I am to be.
And ever kiss of yours compares to none,
each a reminder of the joy deep in me.
So tell me now, down which path shall I go?
ill follow you, for you are all that I know.

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