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Oct 16, 2005 02:59

When I first met you, I wanted you. Inside me, beneath me, warming me and loving me as I loved you from the first glance, when I knew I had to protect you.

I wanted to love you and heal the wounds on your beautiful, dear heart.

I saw a smile from you but once and I wanted to frame it in my hands forever.

My soul reached out for you, to meld with yours, fixedly and eternally, locked with you.

Yours.

But now that I have you in my hands, I wonder how clumsy they've gotten after so long...

I love you... baby...

Please... keep patience your high virtue.

I love you more than life itself.
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