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This is a short dedicated to my wife when we reconnected with each other. |
| Whenever we touch, I am glad you're near. Whenever we speak, You call me dear. Whenever we walk, Along at night, Your pulse just races Right out of sight. Whenever you cry, My shoulders are wet. Whenever you're you; I'm glad that we met. Whenever I think of The rest of my life, I 'd like to think Of you as my wife. |