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That happiness your face gives me

Makes me feel whole

But it does not mean we must deatach from the world

The happiness your hands give me

I could not ask for more

But it does not mean you must leave marks I do not adore

The happiness your voice gives me

Nothing I love more

But it does not mean you are in control

The happiness you give me

Never like this before

But it does not mean you must manipulate me in way, shape or form

 

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