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When We Meet

How do you become more beautiful each time that we meet? Do you have a secret of your own to perform this magic feat? It does not really matter just as long as I can see that you have grown more beautiful because you now know me. When you think about these words I hope you reveive that smile, these words just came into my head and lingered for a while, we both know humour has its place, and may that ever be, for I know that I can make you smile and you do the same for me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 8/15/2014 2:42:00 AM
A winsome appealing poem to yor love! Sentimental and u ought to frame it for living room memos and moments. Nice to read u again.
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Date: 5/20/2014 4:45:00 AM
- A lovely writing poetry, Mike - a pleasure to read :) - Have a nice day. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
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