L......M.....

HE HAD NO OTHER THOUGHT BUT

TO LOVE AND BE LOVED BY ME

HE WOULD HOLD MY HAND AND WE'LL WALK TOGETHER

THROUGH THE STREETS OF NANTUCKET

HE WOULD HOLD MY WAIST 

AND KISS ME 

AND EARTH WOULD SEEM TO SHIFT A BIT

ALL IN THE NAME OF LOVE WE LIVED.

HE LOVED ME

AND I LOVED HIM 

MY DARLING

L........M......

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