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he brings me peace wrapped up in love his love is tender sweet we fit together as hand in glove he knows just such to soothe me right and when I need his touch to be strong with might he found me blue bruised petals torn knew what to say and do to chase away my forlorn he has ruined me now for any other ever with the love he endows a bond too strong to sever he is more than a good man my respect for him grows depend upon him I can as he can me he knows the love he gives is so good forever my heart his to keep at last love manifest as it should forever I am his little meep © J.C.
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