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Where Is Cupid?

In this bed tonight I lay I quietly whisper and pray That I just may Find love Every day can be my last I have no idea how long I have on this earth Every day there are risks So finding love, to me, is of great worth I want her to care Cupids arrow to hit I dare Do not arouse or awaken love until it so desires Well it is desired I haven't a clue if it desires me Of this I'll just have to wait and see Can love find me?

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Date: 11/23/2009 5:47:00 AM
In the Grace of the desire is the Love that has obviously already found you, Mathan. Nice poem. -Robert
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