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Oh, How I Love

Oh, how I love When you’re here Your actual presence Rather than A voice on the other end Or written word Across my screen Oh, how I love To see you smile Your actual grin Rather than To hear it through your speech Or read it by means of your fingers Oh, how I love You

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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