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WHEN

When your hand touch mine

I feel the love we share.

When I look into your

beautiful brown eyes I see the you

have for me.

Even though you are in a wheelchair

I don't care because I see the inner

beauty.

I love the way your hair shines like a halo.

your brown hair is always soft.

When I run my finger through it.

When you look at I feel

something that I cannot explain.

There is something different about you.

I love You.

You are very beautiful to me at least.

You are very sweet and

the world need more girls like

you.

You are my baby and I have

always had a crush on you.

now I got you I am so happy

that is we are together.

-gene Conner

August 14, 2004