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  • Love

    You

    When I think of you, I think of poetry
    A love that will always be
    A love that revolves in harmony
    Our love will always remain as long as we
    think about what could be
    The love I give to you is with the uttermost honesty
    Until death, forever yours I will be

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    rdhtchrry888’s Poems (14)

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    For you 1
    Be mine 0
    Beauty 2
    Promise 0
    Forsake 1
    You 0
    Growth 0
    Blackhole 1
    I am Yours 0
    Forever 0
    Overcome 0
    True Love 1
    My Offer 0
    What is the Point 1