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My Love for Her

Her beauty is like a sweet setting sun
In times I believe I just might propose
Our love for each other is more than fun

Every day my love for her grows deeper
Her hair is as soft as an angel's wing
With each kiss from her lips I get weaker
That kiss is not an ordinary thing

In her arms everything seems more perfect
She's my life, my lady, my everything
She has been the very end of my verdict
She's here to stay in my arms for yearning

I will love her till the end of my life
I will love her as my wonderful wife 


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