A Perfect Love
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Sandra Feldman
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You inhabit me, you know,
As if we were one,
Thoughts of you surround me,
Never done.
Love is like that,
It's beginning without end,
It's the deepest ever feeling,
That we have for one another,
Upon which our lives depend.
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