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Jun 2012
Why do you love me?
Why do you care?
Why put your arms around me
To show me that you care?
Why do I feel safe,
In your arms wrapped around me?
Why do you kiss me
And show me tenderness?
Why do you look at me
And beam a smile?
Why me?
I don’t understand!
But you do understand
Just don’t be afraid
For all those things you say I do
You do the same for me.
It's called love
That's why I do it with you !
Mary Stanworth
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