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Dec 2012
I wake up to his good mornings,
And fall asleep to his good nights.
Every time my phone buzzes
I hope it was him,
And every time it was,
I get a smile,
Cuz that's how much I really like him.
He makes me feel sweet,
And he makes me feel special,
So he rocks my world every day.
From sunrise to sunset,
He's always on my mind
And in every dream
He is the apple of my eye.
Written by
Jennifer Watson  USA
(USA)   
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