I love how you love me
I love how they love Wendy.
So there's
Shes never been loved before and
She's never been loved
The way he
Loves her
Before and
It's delightful.
She
Loves how he loves her.
It surprises her,
And shocks her,
And distresses her,
And confounds and confuses her
All
In the best possible taste.
She
Loves the taste of him,
The taste of his love.
She's lucky, finally Wendy ,
Elizabeth, Liz, Abigail
That fate
Has brought him, Brookes,
To her.
She
Loves how he loves her.
I
Love how you love me.
Still.
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