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May 2016
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Dove into the center of the ripples of my mind
Waded through the waters flowing free
Picking out the phrases that my open eyes now find
Words that I’ve collected patiently

So that I could write them on the pages of your heart
In hopes when you’re alone that you will read
Filled with my affection in these moments we’re apart
Proof that you are all I’ll ever need

Nothing oh so fancy like a blushing sunset scene
Tinting fluffy clouds an orange hue
Just some words I’ve stored away to say just what I mean
Like these three now written, “I love you”
Stephan
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Stephan  Camp Johnson Crossing NW
(Camp Johnson Crossing NW)   
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