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Created on: July 12, 2011
My Love
The beauty I loved so long ago came back to me with a
radiating beam.
Something I had lost but never forgotten was reached again on
a pivotal point.
The feeling of joy that I knew long ago is there once more.
My respect for you will never be taken for granted anymore.
For I have a gift,
Not chosen but given.
A gift I shall never give up again.
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