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A poem for Jocelyn
I met you on Valentines Day, one year five months twelve days I saw your face. You came down from heaven and opened my eyes. Your skin so smooth, so tender, smile so bright, so loving. I have thought about you in every way. Just sitting and wondering about that day. We laughed, we smiled and we talked for a long while. That day with you was so great and everyone passing is only more wonderful. I love you more now, than ever before