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March 2002 Poetry I love him.
He loves me.
And that is something,
that will always be.
~
You asked me,
to tell it like it is.
So now I’m here,
to tell you this.
~
You can’t ever take him,
from this love or me.
Because we are something,
that will always be.
~
I love him.
He loves me.
And that is something,
that will always be.
~*~ Jill ~*~
