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Aug 2012
Her smile was like a thousand stars
that shone before my eyes.

Her touch was like the gentle breeze
of floating butterflies.

Her voice was like the sweetest note
of every love song told.

Her heart was like the glowing warmth
of melted liquid gold.

Her soul was like the strongest rock
on which I so depend.

The only person on this earth
who'll love me till the end.
Robert Thornton
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Robert Thornton
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   Ino Yamanaka
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