KittyDeb84
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Time stands still, When in your arms. You give me my fill, With your loving charms. A minute with you, Makes my day. You help me get through, The day's grey. An hour with you, Makes my month. Emotions true too, This is no front. A day with you, It becomes so clear. The things I wish to say and do, Bring out strength and no fear. A month with you, I would die for. I wished for a connection true, And you walked through the door. A year with you, Cannot suffice. You have taken away all that's blue, You trapped me in your loving vice. Author: Self
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