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Just We Two
 




Holding hands, we go walking
up the beach, through squeaking sand,
out along the rugged ridge,
where massive fig trees proudly stand.

Whisper softly, Darling,
tell me dreams come true,
that our loving is forever,
ever after
just we two.










By cherryk

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