Carly jo . . . . .
He Is - Poem by Carly jo . . . . .
He is so sweet,
And most of all he's mine.
Most people don't see the things,
The little things I see in him,
And what he does for me.
I love him...
Excatly the way he is.
Even though at times I can't stand to be with him.
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