Dearest 

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Why do I find it so hard to express the way you make me feel?

You make me feel so alive and new.

I know no bounds in your love.

All I need in life, I have found in you.

There is so much I want to do.

So many desires I want to fill.

Our time together seems so sparse.

But consumed by the power of our love.

If one could live on love alone, I would live forever.

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