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Calls out he - come o' my affine, Here lose but a

Calls out he - come o' my affine,
Here lose but a second to none.
Together now shall we smile,
And then go to feel the sun. 

And here she is, recollecting,
While the pages flutter with breeze.
Had she perceived what love does?
She spots him behind and agrees. 

In the meadows they go away, 
Laughing and happiness to brim. 
Thinks she - is it not a big task, 
To pronounce how much I love him?  I LOVE HIM SERIES — 3 
THE END OF SERIES

#ilovehim 
#lovestory 
#series
Calls out he - come o' my affine,
Here lose but a second to none.
Together now shall we smile,
And then go to feel the sun. 

And here she is, recollecting,
While the pages flutter with breeze.
Had she perceived what love does?
She spots him behind and agrees. 

In the meadows they go away, 
Laughing and happiness to brim. 
Thinks she - is it not a big task, 
To pronounce how much I love him?  I LOVE HIM SERIES — 3 
THE END OF SERIES

#ilovehim 
#lovestory 
#series