The end?

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The world is no more quiet now that you are here with me, you make me smile. You bring out the best side of me. As I remember those beautiful eyes of yours I smile. Death may open its hands for me why would I take them if you're in my life? I may be a star, but to you I'm the moon. My sunshine, my love. Thank you. You mean more to me more then you realize.

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