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1d
When i look at you
The sun is always shining
The butterflies hit
The clocks are chiming
I can't wait to make
Love to you
So be tender
Understand my mind
Then I can create a future
Which I can be kind.
Written by
Mark Bell  65/M/Portsmouth
(65/M/Portsmouth)   
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