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Jan 2014
Her name sinks into my skin
to kiss away the scars
She means more than just everything
but that's not why I love her.

Her eyes are the night,
and I'm the city, enchanted
her smile, her laugh,
is contagious.
But I promise, that's not why I love her.

Her voice is a melody,
of an Angel's choir
Her presence is a blessing
and just one touch leaves me inspired

Needless to say,
I could go on forever
But the reason I love her
is because she's not perfect, she's better.
Cathyy
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Cathyy
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