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Apr 2015
Conversation, my heart. my soul,
When I first saw you I could see that you, were so beautiful that I could hardly believe my eyes, when I began to know you, I felt your spirit, your soul, and it spoke to me; It said, "Look at me, behold, for I am the woman of your dreams." When I began to know you, to want you, to love you, your heart spoke to me, it softly said, "Love me." And I did, and I do, and I always will...
Written by
Carl M Spivey  McKees Rocks, PA
(McKees Rocks, PA)   
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