Saturday, June 26, 2004
She’s the sweetheart who was sent from heaven for me to love. If you were to catch the look on my face as I observe her you’d quickly infer who she is and what she means to me.
To me, with her around there’s no such thing as an unbearable plight. To her, there’s no plight that I can’t help her overcome. I’m made so happy just hearing her speak. I’m fortunate; unworthy of her.
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