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In these wandering eyes of direction.
In my heartbeats selection.
I simply choose you, my dear.
For, I can't explain the feeling in my soul every-time you draw near.
Your beauty exceeds any other woman underneath this atmosphere.
Believe me, for this is sincere.
My intuition and drive tells me that it will only be a matter of time before we're together.
Weeks pass, love blossoms, between you and I.
Growing warmer everyday in sweater weather.
Lingering in each-others presence, losing sight to our surroundings, floating in the moment.
Yet it radiates, and everyone seems to know it.
That's how we know our love is true my dear, because we'll never have to show it.
It has the best feeling in the world.
Knowing you love a soul more than anything that exists upon this earth.
And that very same lovely soul feels the exact same about you.
Thank you, my wandering eyes of direction, and heartbeats selection.
For I have know found my love, my life, my everything.
You.

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