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That's When I'Ll Stop Loving You

When Christmas come in June In the heat of the summer And two moons shine at noon In the heavens and yonder When the cock crows at midnight And birds croon at twilight When with harmattan comes sleet And white bears thrive in the heat When the sea produces water fresh And the Inferno freezes over When the reveille sounds for retirement And in war no one dies on the battlement When all these happens, it is true That's when I'll stop loving you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 8/12/2015 3:22:00 PM
i really love this poem, its really nice :-)
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