Beautiful as the season of leafs. Smooth as an Automn's breeze. The expressions on your face as you talk make me smile. Every moment of being around you is worth all the while. Its hard at times to find the right words to say. As you know where there is a will there is a way. Well I found my way and its through this poem for you. Just holding you in my arms sometimes its hard to believe its true.
nice work
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