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Rena Erickson
My Love
My Love grows for you!
In the tenderness of a
rose, Beneath its thistles
And thorns.
So...Beautiful to the touch,
Elegant splendor of its
Fragrance,
True beauty of Perfection
In each petal, leaf, and stem
Gracious is its desire to
live! A-long with My Love,
For you!
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