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Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Love Poem
What could I say of our love,
That it soars, like a dove,
Or that it stings like a bee,
What comes of it, we shall see,
I have often seen you,
Walk across my avenue,
And simply I ponder,
If our hearts have grown fonder
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