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My Love


Oh how I miss you, Your sweet smell of flowers  The comfort you bring me  Oh how much joy you bring me every day You're always there for me at the end of the day when I come home from school  Every weekend we spend time together all day where we don't move and stay in one place We have sleepovers every night You are the love of my life  You hear my problems  You protect me with your warmth around me You have shaped me into the person I am today I love you so much and I hope you always know I will always be there for you Here I am sharing my love with you, my wonderful bed
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