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This is a poem about the love of my life. |
| My Love My Love is a blessing. It does so much. Not only for my mind, But for my body and soul. Today I’m not stressing, Tomorrow no reckoning, Everything lessening, Each day of my awakening. My Love is a force Invading my life in every way. Making my days better, And my existence superior. I call him My Love For those who don’t know. Making my life never grim, My heart goes out to him. |