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Apr 2017
She wasn't materialistic, had to consider her wife material.
She made me love her without making love to me.
Her gentle soft words tied me down and I could never untie myself.
She holds me down and lifts me up.
My brain shuts down and my heart does the job.
Numb to anyone else's opinion but hers.
She's my million man army.
I appreciate myself more and I appreciate her for.
She never told me she loved me, but she showed me she does.
She's so beautiful both inside and out, the world does not deserve her.
Love is blind but she makes me see clearer. I don't know how that works really.
Her presence and absence never seem to be of difference, because she's always with me wherever I go.
I question myself if I deserve her at all.
I mean does she deserve me or better?
I would **** for her. I would die for her.
I never knew I could fall so deep, yet I could fly so high.
She is my queen. She is my princess.
She is reason I get sad or glad.
She is my best friend and my lover.
She's just the best thing to happen man.
To her I'm Mellow, to me she's a Mona Lisa painting



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Anne Chido Ngirishi
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Anne Chido Ngirishi  Zambia
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