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Loving is listening-  every way you move converts my eyes to indescribable glistening.  You never take for granted or advantage of the effort, when life gets tough, you are always there as my comfort.
I walk a path I chose myself It started with a fork of freedom or wealth The choice I made was none of those I made my own path, that I chose It can be rough and bumpy at times
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