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Yours is the kind of love I once wished The feeling that favored not just what I can give but who I am - light and dark. For years, it didn't change. Instead, it grew stronger with every spark. It's ever beautiful, peaceful and mild. It's what I can call mine. It's what I can call ours. We may be apart but ours is the feeling I'm quite certain as I am sure. For you embedded my heart with words that bring warmth like the sun's rays, Avec vous, toujours With you, always.
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Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 11:19 AM UTC
With You, Always
Yours is the kind of love I once wished The feeling that favored not just what I can give but who I am - light and dark. For years, it didn't change. Instead, it grew stronger with every spark. It's ever beautiful, peaceful and mild. It's what I can call mine. It's what I can call ours. We may be apart but ours is the feeling I'm quite certain as I am sure. For you embedded my heart with words that bring warmth like the sun's rays, Avec vous, toujours With you, always.
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Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 11:19 AM UTC
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