I'll Start Counting

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One, two, three
Fill this abandoned soul with glee
Let her feel how it feels like to be free
Four, five, six
This broken person you shall fix
With tingling emotions she never stops to mix
Seven, eight, nine
Even love scars shall be defined
And for you, the universe won't decline
Ten
A love story that started with when
And goes on with to infinity until then.

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