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May 2012
I can't stop thinking about her complexion,
or the way she conveys her loving affection.
She makes me laugh when I need it most
and clears my head from that haunting ghost.
Every time I hear her name
my heart turns to a sudden flame.
She is the reason I constantly smile
and no longer need to hide in denial.
She makes me want to be my best,
this feeling I have can not be expressed.
Waking up to her is all I need,
for every second is satisfaction guaranteed
S H Miller
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