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You entered my life
And stepped into a
Portal straight
To my heart
You opened
A doorway
I did not
Even know
Existed
Because
Of you
My heart
Is now three
Dimensional
Colors are
More intense
For my heart
To see
Smells are more
Aromatic with you
Here beside me
All because
You found
The portal to my heart
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Awww, this was so sweet! Awesome poem!
Excellent! Beautiful!!