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![]() Oh, my sweet beautiful gift of love, you're like God's manna from above, I am so blessed to have this man, forever beside you I will stand. How do I rate such wonderful blessings, I will never know, this will keep me guessing, my hand in his, my heart to his heart, this is where we will make our start. I love this person with my whole being, we're here for you, for the seeing, he truly loves me and I love him, our love for each other fills us to the brim. This one was made for me, I know it's true, I'm starting life again, all over anew, I never knew love could feel like this, if I lost him, forever he would be missed. Please dear lord, I'm on bended knee's, let me have his love, forever please, he makes me feel like a beatiful queen, his Indian princess, not to be touched, but seen, I am his princess, and he is my king. By: Cissyccr Cissy C.R.W. 3/16/08
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