I love you more than I have
ever found a way
to say
to you.
Next door there's an old man
who lived to his nineties,and one day
passed away in his sleep.
And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days
And passed away.
I'm sorry, I know that's a
strange way to tell you that I know
we belong...
That I know that I am the luckiest.
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