

When the clouds dim the sunyour dark brown eyes full of trust that grin there on your face. yew have never looked at me,When the clouds dim the sun
with an expression of disgrace. I love the way yew love me and the way yew care. I know i have given yew reasons not to be there, reasons regretted and left torn apart. But every word i now share with yew comes from my heart. There is no distance between us I have nothing to hide. yew know all my secrets...yew know why i cry. I need yew to believe things that i say. not things yew heard or even seen. I love yew so much baby, yew are my everything. yew are my one and
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"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams"
-Eleanor Roosevelt-
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That is evil! That very is evil! It is the plan that it is bad, is bad to be good and to damage many. People. Who are good.
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