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From: Richard <rrkeel@my-deja.com>
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Subject: Re: Love, the stars, and YOU - Relationship101.com
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Love�s hyperbole

On dove�s wings our love does fly
and sets bright diamonds in dark sky.
In your sweet soul like oceans deep
away the tides of passion sweep.

But dearest love, how would it hurt
to fold and put away my shirt?

You are my morning, noon and night,
my breaking dawn and wild moonlight.
Our passion moves the trembling earth.
Your shining eyes reflect my worth.

But why must it take you so long
to admit whenever you�ve been wrong?

My song you sing, my verse complete.
No band of angels could sound as sweet
Ours is a pure and perfect love
built and blessed by Heav�n above.

In such a perfect love you�d think
you could clear dishes from the sink.
Joined eternally of course;
aw hell, just file for divorce.


--
Richard
Write for yourself, edit for everybody else.


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