Embrace

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Being in her prescence, her embrace.

Her hair like the season of fall, the sunshine upon her face.

A kiss from her, can make me freeze, and her loving touch brings me to my knees.

I hold her in my arms, her hands cup my face.

She is my true love, in which I embrace.

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