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Margaret Boutell Poem
Every time I think of you, there are no other guys,
Every time I look at you, I can't believe my eyes.
Every time you hug me, I feel so warm inside,
Every time we kiss, I get butterflies.
Every time I talk 2 you, my days are perfectly fine,
But everytime with anything I only wish you were mine!
Copyright © Margaret Boutell | Year Posted 2005
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