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My fingers fly across the keys trying to compose my thoughts to please For you, my dear, my lovely Wife The woman I chose to call my Wife. My heart is yours to have and to hold forever dear, as we grow old. I Love You.
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 12:01 AM UTC
To Sandy
My fingers fly across the keys trying to compose my thoughts to please For you, my dear, my lovely Wife The woman I chose to call my Wife. My heart is yours to have and to hold forever dear, as we grow old. I Love You.
#compose#wife
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leo-janowick
73/M/Pomona, California
Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 12:01 AM UTC
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