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a love poem
Submitted:Sep 20, 2011 Reads: 12 Comments: 3 Likes: 1
is it a sin
to not know where I end
and she begin?
where loves do send
that of which I hold
she also hold.
sometimes my sunrises
when her sunsets
and when her moon shines
my dawn contests,
yet from her love I shall not falter
for her soft song keeps me from alter.
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