"I cried many tears
I opened many cuts
I fought many fears
I died many deaths
I went through many hells
And all I can think of
Is you
Your wonderful self
And How
You saved me
You love me
You held me
You kissed me
You served so many
You brought much love
You stood for liberty
You fought for what's right
So many words I've heard
So many words have been spoken
But only three
Make a difference to me
And they are
I love you"
~Grace Marshall
My Poem, "Only Three"
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