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martes, 17 de mayo de 2011

Love

I climb into your heart
silently,
unintentionally,
I lurk into the darkness
waiting patiently
to knock you off
your lonely self
and when you come to your senses
It'd be too late,
you have already fallen deeply
and there's not other way

Who am I?
People call me Love

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