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Her Music Of Love

Early morning, waking up to this
pleasing sound. I open my eyes
as the sun is shinning through
the top half of the window. As
I rolled over she smiled. It
was the most beauteous smile
I ever laid my eyes upon. As
I kept hearing this pleasing sound
I finally notice it was the sound of
her love. It flowed through my body
like the gentle sound of music.
I listen and let the feeling sink
deep into my love. Her music of love
is my getaway and strength. I’ll follow
you through this journey of love if I can
hear your music, forever. Wherever you go,
I’ll be there in your shadow hiding under
every step you take.

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