Love Poem

Happy Sunday to my sweetheart.

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Love Poem

I live in you, you live in me;
We are two gardens haunted by each other.
Sometimes I cannot find you there,
There is only the swing creaking, that you have just left,
Or your favourite book beside the sundial.

by Douglas Dunn from Terry Street

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