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When you look in the mirror do you see what I see every time you meet Me? A face glow with anticipation and surrender, eyes so gently but steadfastly fixed at Me. I am never look away. I am proud that I’m everything to you, of course you are no less to Me. Sweetest heart, luminous image of virtues. We belong to each other, always in all ways. Ever yours’ The Eternal Beloved. Anonymous b

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Poem: My Ever Dearest One