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When you link my arm in a crowded place When you brush a hair from off my face You bring me joy When you catch my eye across a room. When you expunge my thoughts of impending doom You bring me joy When you shed a tear at a soppy show When you give me the space from which to grow You bring me joy When you rest your weary head upon my chest When you make me aware of how much I'm blessed You bring me joy When you pretend you're shocked if I've been rude When you shyly smile when you're in the mood You bring me joy You bring me joy x
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Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 1:32 AM UTC
The bringer of joy
When you link my arm in a crowded place When you brush a hair from off my face You bring me joy When you catch my eye across a room. When you expunge my thoughts of impending doom You bring me joy When you shed a tear at a soppy show When you give me the space from which to grow You bring me joy When you rest your weary head upon my chest When you make me aware of how much I'm blessed You bring me joy When you pretend you're shocked if I've been rude When you shyly smile when you're in the mood You bring me joy You bring me joy x
Not that she'll ever see it but an ode to my lady
nick-ross
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Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 1:32 AM UTC
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