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My Darling You are the light that shines right through my very soul. As our love unfolds- As the roses do in June-time; I learn each day anew, of a love so very true. As each day passes, each evening too, A search for love holds true, and everything seems so new. Lessons we are teaching through each up and down, though we never see a frown. So as your love brightens my very soul, I want you to know, that each smell of a rose and each day anew and a love so very true, must be me and you. Sherri Emily Avery
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