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Aug 2015
His
I remember laying on his bare chest, being able to feel each breath he took,
each beat of his heart.

Running his fingers through my hair,
Kissing the top of my head,
Whispering in my ear
"You couldn't lose me if you tried,
I'll never stop loving you."

I knew at that moment
That I was the only girl
That ever mattered.
And that's when I knew I was
His.
Written by
Hannah pollard  Somewhere over the rainbo
(Somewhere over the rainbo)   
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   Meg and GaryFairy
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