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Aug 2012
My Love, how I long to hear your words speak to me. Every time I'm held back from being able to gaze upon the presence of your face my heart sulks in despair. And you shall never know how much I really do love you .

Oh My Love though other profess their love for you, their words reach out as air compared to the weight of mine. But I know we shall never meet for we are too much alike My Love. We have this bond of understanding of each other that no one else has ever had it like we do.

Not a day has gone by that I don't think about you. But I will make this one promise to you My Love that I shall keep this moment that I have with you in my thoughts. This one precious moment with me for ever. My Love My Love My Love...
Written by
Hannah Kuehne
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