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True Love

I will have sense of my true love ‘til my last breath.
He’ll be with me ‘til and after death.

Ain’t just the pleasures, ain’t just my happiness.
He’s everything to me,
He’s my wound and he’s my cure.
Our hearts beat together, with no fear of anything in him or me.
He’s my true love and I’m positively sure.

Never really know when it all began, nor will I ever know when it’ll end.
All I hope and pray for, is for him to be part of me and with me,
Not just for past, present and future but rather forever.

My true love isn’t my imagination, he’s not a fake.
My true love is a real, he’ll be there for my sake.

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