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I have loved you without boundaries or expectation moving forward simply to be. these hands is there another function other than to express tender care these eyes let me see beyond the scope of superficiality this mouth what can I do? other than to say it will all work out somehow, someway how could it not? when you are the only one I care about and always will in some fashion or form... in spite of lesser roads traveled leading to places unknown somewhere in this mind's eye you are here everywhere ...