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Jul 2013
Fleeting glances from across the room,
That is how our love began to bloom.
And yet, it remains the same,
It is my heart that you need to tame.

Promising love found in June,
May I ask dear, will it end so soon?
It all seemed perfect, yet not quite,
What is it that keeps you in my sight?

Many adversaries in our ways,
Will we ever find our place?
Do not be the first to give up, dear,
Everything in the end will be clear.

And if you do not return my affection,
I will still forever give my devotion.
You are the reason behind my life’s mirth,
You are my angel on Earth.
Gillan Frances
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