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July 12, 2011 at 9:27 PM

I begin to drift to sleep and I feel the soft gentle touch of your lips as they brushmy forehead.  A whispered, ‘love you’ and the soft stroke of your fingers against my cheek.  Your name murmured as sleep takes me. Good night, my Heart

I begin to drift to sleep and I feel the soft gentle touch of your lips as they brush
my forehead.  A whispered, ‘love you’ and the soft stroke of your fingers against my cheek.  Your name murmured as sleep takes me.

Good night, my Heart


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