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About This Poem
love
love
Your genteel hand in mine,
seeing your smile,
in the middle of the night,
whispering sweet words,
falling asleep with the sound of your voice,
is it a love or what,
Covering my cold body,
in the middle of night,
making me feel better,
when I got a flue,
seeing your face
early in the morning,
kissing you good night,
night after night
love
is that
and more
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