You raised me from the slumber of melancholy, and more than once. You came and You saw and You exhal
You raised me from the slumber of melancholy, and more than once. You came and You saw and You exhaled life into me. I owe You my heart, yes, but my eternal energies as well. Upon everything will I labor. And I will, I swear, touch Your lips in sigh and murmured sweetness even when the world has grown dim around us. I owe no less than forever. Happy anniversary, my Love. –servus -- source link
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