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Thursday, July 12, 2018

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Your voice, soft and caring, brushes over my ear lobe, into the inner cavity of my brain
Penetrating, resounding
Your every word means so much to me
Your every action, your every thought
Who would have thought someone as fickle as me could find a soulmate and life-partner so true and caring
Truly you are a gift from God
Magnetic eyes and clear-cut features completing your beautiful profile
I thank God with everything inside of me
If you desert me I shall indeed be devoid of use, starved, wrought of life and strength.
But now I have you to hold and comfort
And I'll love you as long as I hold you
Until my willow tree shrivels to leave me unprotected, uncared for, dry
To perish in a world of non-believers 


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