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Apr 11
You
You, my love, are not a choice; you are a feeling I chose to feel.
You are always the thought in my head, the little voice;
You are a beautiful sound; it is so real.

You are a beautiful strong flower standing out upon the best.
Your the shaded tree that towers up above the rest.

You are one of  life's simplest treasures,
Words you speak pierce my soul.
Your ultimate gift of love is more than I can measure,
You're the pieces that make me whole.

Your smile lights up entire rooms.
You always give me shivers, like a sudden chill.
Your comfort shows me love and makes me feel no more doom.
Your time with me has me feeling thrilled.

You, my love, are not a choice; you are a feeling I chose to feel.
RL❤️
Leanne
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Leanne  40/F/United States
(40/F/United States)   
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