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Our Gift

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He makes my blood boil

Whenever I think of him

My feet hardly touches the floor

I am floating on a cloud

My love for him grows daily

With each passing moment

When he looks at me and smiles

He says he loves me too

I know the words come from his heart

He calms my spirit

He touches my very soul

His heart talks to mine

The feelings builds so fast

We have a special love

A gift from above

I will treasure it always

My gift from my love

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