I love you
before we have even met
feel your spirit
sparkle in your eye
lifetimes of love
reunited
time to come home
my love
magical spirit
I love you
before our eyes have even met
for the first time
when you are in my arms
we will know
we are home
I cursed her for bringing me there. The track was muddy and unforgiving, the shabby hut dilapidated and leaning to one side beneath the weig...
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