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Monday 2 March 2009

She calms my soul.

Every time I see her,
every time I touch her,
she calms my soul.

Every time she speaks,
every time she smiles,
she calms my soul.

Every time I kiss her,
Every time I make love to her,
she calms my soul.

Every time she holds me,
every time she comforts me,
she calms my soul.

Every time my heart beats,
every time my pulse quickens,
she calms my soul.

She IS my soul.






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