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As spring comes by,
and flowers blossom,
I see no doom,
since me and you,
our love has bloomed.
The pedals appear,
the rain showers near,
we run through it all
as raindrops fall.
When the sky shines a rainbow,
and the grounds begin to dry,
I seem to wonder why,
I'd always been so shy.
To talk to you.
To walk with you.
To love with you.
To love just you.
And say the truth,
and say my thruths,
I knew that you and I,
and I new that I and you,
danced like florets in the sky,
we just always made sence,
our love was like florescence.
As the spring begins to rise,
as I stop to despise,
I fall happy beneath the skies,
next to the spring of my life.
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Sugary Seasons
Poetry"We fell in love in October. We loved each other in November. We met only in September. We touched for the first time in December." Read a small poetry book that describes the feeling of each season.❄️🍁🌸☀️ Simple poetry, easy to read and to unders...
