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My Wife | ||
| Nothing beats a loving wife. She ensures a happy life: Never cranky, vain, or mean, Cooking meals in house that's clean. She supports me when I'm down, Smiling to dispel a frown, Snuggling close when we're abed, Sensing things that are not said. What a lucky man am I. This I know as years go by. | ||
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