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Love
When I look into your sexy eyes
I see your weak soul
holding into Jesus cross.
I have infatuated your heart
with too much love.
You can't hold
You can't walk
You can't see
You can't talk
You can't feel
But you can Love.
I can hold you
I can walk to you
I can see your beauty
I can talk to you
I can feel you
That's enough security
for too much Love.
I Love you,
Hand in hand I will walk with you
My Future.
You Love me
Your heart rejoices
As God bless our union.
My parents welcome you
as their beloved daughter.
Your parents call me son;
There lost son.
I am a lost son
To my wife's parents,
You looked for me
and found me,
Introduceed me to my "parents"
who rejoiced and made a party.
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