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Love Struck

Her soul presence, it made me weep Everything about her, her smile, her physique It's like she has her own technique Not 2 critique but her technique is so unique her presence is heartfelt, it made me weak A day without her seemed so incomplete Tweet Tweet sweet defeat over me This love, the red heat, burned into concrete I've been Love-Stricken by a Queen She's like something I've never never seen She has the power 2 make me forget everything I've been struck by love, I cant even think Finally I realize, were we meant 2 be, or were we a thought that GOD thought of Mistakenly

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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