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I'm So Lucky

He said to me

"I'm so lucky.

To have a woman like you.

You take care of me,

And love me.

Make me laugh,

Make me sing,

Make me dance."


He took the words straight from my heart

I smiled

And put my lips to the place on his forehead that smells like home


Do you know

I'm so lucky.

To have a man like you.

You take care of me,

And love me.

Make me laugh,

Make me sing,

Make me dance.


You listen to me,

And grow with me.

Make me blush,

Make me quiver,

Make me safe.

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