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Thursday, March 20

He keeps thanking me...

He keeps thanking me:
for my time
for my efforts
for my laughs
for my support,
for my sticking it out
for my understanding
for my encouragement
and my never getting short.
He keeps thanking me for
being available
my willingness
my happiness
my help,
my openness
my genuineness
my greatness
and myself.
He keeps thanking me
for everything I am to him right now,
and for everything I do,
When all he has to thank me for, is feeling, “I love you”.

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