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B26-P18-My Love Is Real

POEM 18 MY LOVE IS REAL MY LOVE IS REAL ALL THE TIME AT NIGHT IN YOUR ARMS, MY LOVE IS REAL WHEN I LOOK TO THE SKY, MY LOVE IS REAL I START THINKING OF YOU. MY LOVE IS REAL THEN I ASK MYSELF WHY? MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS AUTHOR

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