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I reach out my hand To take ahold My eyes and ears To learn him so With him in my arms I hold him close Head on my pillow His body in my bed He is my beloved My one and only He is my teacher My friend and my mate I adore him My lover He comes to me like no other He takes care of me With his loving ways My love I give to him Freely each day He is my only I own his heart Our love is a simple fact It grows deeper without del...