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I love thee to the level of every day's Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
When you are in love you can't fall asleep because reality is better than your dreams.
If you love me, let me know. If not, please gently let me go.
Created by Monique
