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Feb 2014
Hold me close
and let this pass,
breathe in deep
please make this last.
My heart beats faster
and melts in two;
it skips a beat in sync with you.
I love you more than life itself,
and this is why I'm getting help-
to be with you until the end,
so we'll grow old and do it again.
Sarah Smith
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