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Dec 2016
I can't afford to buy you much,
  A house no car or diamond rings;
But one thing that will mean the most,
   So far above expensive things.

It's giv'n to you with gentlest touch,
   a present from my heart;
It swells with time o'er days and years,
   and grows when were apart.

It fights to win each battle met,
   it burns with hottest flame;
It's brought to life, renewed each day,
   just spoken with your name!

You see it's HUGE, not just from me,
   it's sent from Heav'n above,
My God Himself formed just for you,
   the present of my love!
Give someone the most precious thing on earth this Christmas...your love!!!
Kenny Whiting
Written by
Kenny Whiting  Battle Creek, Mi
(Battle Creek, Mi)   
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