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A
poem for my beloved Theresa,
The Love that
I bring, surrounds you in ways, you can not believe, to be just for you.
The love that
I bring, is for you, as well for others that are near you, so it is floating through you, to others and
giving joy to their lives as well.
To be loved is something that you can't take for granted,
it has to be nursed each day over and over again, so it can evolve and become
larger, brighter, stronger and shine from you.
It then becomes clear for
everyone, that to be loved by anyone, is the greatest gift of all.
For ever your love,
Silver Wolf
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