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The Light of Love To take the light of love And hold it tenderly To watch the flight of a dove And bid it come to thee ~ There are no bars to hold love in Or rules to bid love stay But true love needs no din To keep its luminous ray ~ Ignited by that special look And powered by sweet talk Two hearts together, all else forsook As hand in hand they walk ~ The Light of Love of which I speak I see only in your eyes It is your pleasure that I seek To you alone my heart replies ~ And now my Dove I bid you come Your true love speaks to me I vow to give to you my love As you bid me come to thee.   |
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10/12/2008 9:08 pm |
Glad to hear you and happy weekend
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10/2/2008 6:28 am |
China is holiday for a week and happy together
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9/30/2008 11:08 pm |
It's last poem from Africa with Pat's words: I will love to tell you how much I cared about you in my life. I will do all that will make you happy never seems to forget me in life. Honey I promise never to let you down. 
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