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Just another short poem. Old, though, from last year.

Submitted:Mar 14, 2010    Reads: 59    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   

LOVE is colorless.

Free falling.

Cheap nail polish, cigarette smoke.

Bittersweet Sweethearts candy.

Old country songs, someone's saving, someone's cheating.

4:30 in the morning, faint sunlight.

Love is.


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