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The moments we share are precious and dear; in the midst of confusion, you make my life clear.
It's the simplest things that bring me delight, like your body next to mine in the middle of the night.
I wake sometimes longing to kiss you from head to toe, to hold on to our passion until it hurts to let go, to love you always even if it's wrong, to drink your love like wine, until the very last drop is gone.
If ever you're in need of anything at all, just think of me and I'll be there before you call.
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