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Nov 2018
As I look straight into her beautiful eyes

I saw happiness,

The meaning of love, and I said

“Let me hold your hand tight

And let our hearts speak the language of love.”

She just smiled broadly because she knew that

“I am the one.”
Written by
Albert Chokoe  M
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