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Nov 2013
That first time I beheld your face, I felt that the entire world stood still, and the moon and stars and the stars,fell down from the sky, as my hand touched yours  that first time, that first time I felt  my lips softly touch yours, it seems I welcomed , a new romance, and the world as mine, was the gift you gave, with love to last inside, for all time,now that day,is long past, and memories still float ,inside my mind, i'll  have a warmth  everlasting, to keep me on , the coldest winter night, until its time to die, my eyes photographed, for always, that first time
Written by
victor tripp  Philadelphia pa19144
(Philadelphia pa19144)   
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   Sally A Bayan
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