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| This is an Indian Love Poem, and it's beautiful !! |
| SOUL MATES ! |
| Man does not measure the Stars, it is a gift He cannot count. So it is with my Love for you How can I tell you of my Love? Strong as the Eagle, Soft as a Dove, Patient as the Pine tree that stands in the Sun and Whisper to the Wind "You are the One" |
| Author: Unknown |
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