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Jul 01, 2010
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love is everything
if i should live to be one-hundred
i still shall not forget
the love that lives inside of me
the one that never quits
i found a touch of heaven
in the brush of his finger tips
there was magic in the soft words
he whispered with tender lips
to a woman love is everything
she puts her whole heart in it
and even when all hope is gone
her mind still dabbles in it
i still shall not forget
the love that lives inside of me
the one that never quits
i found a touch of heaven
in the brush of his finger tips
there was magic in the soft words
he whispered with tender lips
to a woman love is everything
she puts her whole heart in it
and even when all hope is gone
her mind still dabbles in it
— faithmairee, Jul 01, 2010
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loved
16 years ago
love it
faithmairee
16 years ago
Thank You Loved
greeneyes
16 years ago
Pretty, soothing poem, I
faithmairee
16 years ago
Thanks, Green Eyes
xena465
16 years ago
Dear Faith
faithmairee
16 years ago
Thank You, Xena
hobo
16 years ago
This is beautiful
faithmairee
16 years ago
Somehow Thank You Seems Inadequate
faithmairee
16 years ago
So True, Annie
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