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She
moves in ways... she
moves in ways mere words won't suffice even
with the greatest of understanding at your command even
with the most passionate of souls beating in your breast even
with Shakespearean words at your disposal you
would still be unable to decipher the rush of emotions that
go through my heart and mind at
that instant our eyes connect, our worlds collide never
to be the same again she
loves me in ways touches my soul so gentle a
smile from her chases all my blues away she
loves me in ways of such refreshing innocence every
moment with her is a treasured memory which
I shall never forget If
I knew at this moment my life would somehow end every
second I would spend in her presence not
a wasted breath or word not
a feeling or thought would go unspoken with
the specter of death fast approaching she
would know from the very first time I laid eyes on her there
was never a need to love another she
would know that even in death when
I'm long forgotten by everyday people In
her everyday surroundings my spirit is with her In
times of loneliness my love will keep her strong In
times of deep despair my love will protect you from
all that seeks to destroy you with
the grim reaper about to inhale my last breath this
life has been complete from the very first moment our eyes did meet...
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