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For Ches
 



You've made me so very happy,
Ceslovas, my diamond rough,
cherishing me through it all
and managing the harder stuff.

You value me for who I am,
not who you hope to make me.
You love me as I've ne'er been loved;
to paradise you take me.

I'm happy finding things to please,
making treats for your delight
and love the sweetness that I feel
tucked safe in bed each night.




By cherryk

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