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Jun 2015
You are a precious stone.

Like a divine jewel.

Worth so much to me.

If my eyes are not lying.

If my eyes are not betraying me.

Your beauty has no comparison.

I once had the illusion of having a love that gave my life value.

Then once I saw you, I wanted to love you with all of my strength.

You are the gem that He turned to a woman for the good of my life.

So that is why I want to say and shout that I love you.

That is why I raise my voice, blessing your name, asking for your love.
Greg Bosch
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Greg Bosch  Dallas, TX
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