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Love When I see you, my will wishes for time to stand still.
For there is never enough to absorb the beauty that is you.
White winter falling,
Beautiful beyond compare.
Come and go with seasons pass,
But always willing with natures loving embrace
Already waiting for next years sorrow,
To call you my love,
To call you my own.
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