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I say it I say it as i hold your hand.

I say it as we fall asleep.

I smile and say it

 like a wisper

  on our want and need.

I say it and it tastes 

 sweet?

  on my lips...

I think to myself,

 ' this intoxicating person is mine,

    and I? am his.'

I say it one last time,

 it makes that smile in your eyes.

I love you.

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