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Created on: May 14, 2009
I love the way your eyes seem to always find mine.
You've caused that glimmer in my eyes to shine.
When the storm clouds arrive and the winds begin to blow.
I know you'll be there, my personal pillow.
You hold my hand and wipe my tears
And make all my fears disappear.
Thank you so much for all that you do.
You are my hope, my life, I love you.
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