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Jan 2021
you treat me so well
in case you can’t tell

you are the sun to a flower
an elevator to a tower
an umbrella during a shower
a symphony of bells on the hour

your thoughtful actions brings me pleasure
with love like this, it’s kisses we can measure
Written by
Kate Livesay
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