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Saturday, January 19, 2008

The Magical Hours

The hours I spend with you, my Love, are magical indeed.
I grow more certain every day that you’re just what I need
To fill the void within my heart and make my life complete.
A gentle spirit, warm and kind. Devoted. Faithful. Sweet.

In short, you’re everything I crave. My dreams have come to life.
I scarce believe that you’ve agreed to be my loving wife.
And so I offer, every day, my thanks to God above.
My heart, once empty, lives anew, and fairly bursts with love.

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