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Signs of love
When you see me look at you with a keen eye
And when you see me smile with a sigh;
When you hear me call your name
And when you catch me studying your body frame;
When you pass by and I smell your perfume;
And when the beatings of my heart fume;
When I with sincerity at you smile
And you pose to stare at me for a while;
When you behold me pointing at the moon
And you reckon that romance is knocking soon;
When you find me holding a red flower
And you see me weak before you, without power:
Know that my heart beats, my love is, for you
And that without you am nothing, that’s true
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