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Feb 2014
You are my most favorite person ever;
In the news, in the blues, in the kiss of everlasting memory.

Come and play with me. We can be together like rain and the sound of God's voice.

No monk, kneeling and weeping in the cloister, ever wept tears as sweet as mine for you.
Written by
KC Elstun  France
(France)   
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