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My Last Day

I would wake up a little late Open my eyes Gazing upon your face Make love to you without saying a word Not worry about what could be heard I would call in sick Enjoy the day Take a walk on the beach Or by the bay Hold your hand Our fingers intertwined Me in your heart You on my mind I would make a meal For you and I Feed you by hand Sitting by your side Wash your feet Late that night Silently gazing In your eyes I would promise you My love always And that id never leave Forever stay We’d live this way eternally, id say That’s how I would spend My last day

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 10/13/2010 5:00:00 AM
Very nie attitude to life and death - very thought provoking, Kimberly
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