Rebecca by Anne E Thompson
When I first saw you,
I looked into your eyes,
And saw my own.
My head,
My nose,
In miniature.
You helplessly
Demanded food,
And I was lost,
In love for you.
I knew,
Without a doubt,
If I needed to,
I would die For you.
Oh golly, that’s wonderful.
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That is lovely Anne.
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Really Lovely Anne
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