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For Soleil, of course
It began in fun,
We teased and played,
She laughed a lot,
She made me smile.

We began to share
Things we enjoyed,
Some in common,
Some unique.

She made me feel
I was not strange,
My heart she opened,
It all poured out.

Still I feared
To confess my love,
Could this be real
Or a web illusion?

So full of love,
My heart was hers,
I confessed my love,
Then she shared hers.

Since that time
We’ve grown still closer,
So much revealed,
I long to hold her.

So now my quest
To touch and hold her
Must be fulfilled
And I will own her.

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