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Jan 2017
She is the whiskey in my drink,
That keeps me warm on winter nights,
That first cigarette I smoke,
After a long night asleep.

She is that first breath,
After a deep dive,
That first kiss,
On summer nights.

She's my glance up at the stars,
The reason I still dream,
My prayer to God in heaven,
My sole reason for being.

She's my belief in something more,
Thanks just me and this life,
My reason for breathing,
My greatest delight.

She is all of this and so much more,
She's her own wonderful girl.
She's everything I ever needed,
And she's so, so much more.
Aaron Reisinger
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