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How much you mean to me…
If an angel came down and my wish softly kissed I’d first thank him as my truest friend exists Then I’d let my eyes quietly speak for me: “Want the feeling of forever in the heart”, they’d plea Adorable twinkle I would call you each day For merely your smile shuts impossible away This soul of mine you sincerely, forever touch More than life itself, I love you that much I never knew time could truly stop in a flash People all around turning into plain ash While sound dispersing before a flower… You leave and I hear your echo another hour It’s been ages since words have left me bare I’d just lay in your arms and constantly stare What should I do if there are no lines to reveal? I love you so much that life seems unreal…. Thursday, 07 June 2007 22:51:53
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