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When I first met you,

I never would've expected:

A smile in your eyes, 

A loving gaze, 

Nothing more than

Pure love.

But what happens when: 

I realize nothing more

Will matter,

As you are 

Oblivious 

To the fact

That you are

My

Everything

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