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Love

Love for our sister,brother,mother and father Love that makes us laugh Love that makes us cry Love that fills our heart,soul,body and mind Is this true love or am I on cloud nine? This thing called love is it too good to be true? It symbolizes passion,infatuation and sometimes lust too. Love is like a red rose the color of a burning flame It holds memories on each pedal which will always remain Unharmed,untouched left on the stem til the end Yet love will never end my friend for it is too strong It beats in our hearts and twirls in our stomachs It is forever with us and will never go away Once finding true happiness it will always be there to stay

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Date: 3/26/2016 9:34:00 PM
itza beckford, you've expressed yourself well, I like the way you ended the poem. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry when you have time. Happy Easter ** LOVE LINDA
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Date: 8/10/2015 6:56:00 PM
ITZA, a wonderful read.... LOVE *SKAT*
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