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Love Is Golden

LOVE IS GOLDEN ® My first tears was a drop My last a river But i swim through To dry land becoming a fine brand I understand no teardrop is true The only clue I have is knowledge that I love you With a passion like the burning of the sun Hot & burning like the mouth of a smoking gun The cloud thickens & broadens from the south Rising, surmounting & encamping round about Love is about to lay my golden egg in this golden age Hatching my hearty seeds all over your field stage. VickWizzy Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP} Copyright © 2012

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