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Looking through the porthole of my soul I see your smiling face...
And I know. You are real, You are here, You are mine... Forever. Tears start streaming down my face... Happiness, Joy, Love, You.. All intertwining in the dance of my life. It creates a beauty that of which I love... And have ached for. No one or thing can compare to such beauty. I sit back watching a dance only my heart can see... Month by wonderful month, Day by precious day, Hour by spectacular hour, Minute by luxurious minute... All there in my soul... Where only my heart can see.
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