New Love

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    New Love

    I question myself is this my new love

    everytime he kisses me softly as same as my neck

    we go to the abandon deck to be alone

    and to tell me things that he hasn't told anyone else

    he holds ny hand everytime we are walking together to ley me know i'm safe

    he says his heart beat everytime he sees me

    and i'm wondering maybe he is my new love

    I tell him i love him but do he love me

    when he kisses me i feel a racin in my heart

    everytime we fight i forgive him instantly

    when he says boo i know he's talking about ne and no other girl

    when he's around other girls i do get jealous but i know i can trust him

    Maybe this is my new love.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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