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7d
Lips soft as a feather, I give her a kiss
No sugar needed, life is sweet as it is
At night she's asleep with her head on my chest
With her by my side I can finally rest

I come home from work to a dinner for two,
As i hear her soft voice whisper "I love you"
Holding her hand on long walks in the spring
On weekends we're lazy, would not change a thing

And the only argument we ever face
Is about the color we will paint our new place
She tells me that she might want kids someday too
I tell her that's fine - no challenge's too big with you

It's everything Ive dreamed of
What a shame to see
That he's living my best life
Instead of me
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T  24/F
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   Maybelater2 and Papaya
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