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Aug 2014
You
are
infinite.

Irreplaceable.

You steal the stars,
from the night sky.

You are paramount,
more so than my next breath.

I tell you now,

you make Love
immortal.
William Eberlein
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William Eberlein  25/M/Wisconsin
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