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In the realm of hearts, a tale we'll weave,
Of a love so pure, a hope to believe.
Where two young souls, their destinies entwined,
Embarked on a journey, their hearts would find.

The first blush of love, a tender bloom,
A dance of emotions, dispelling all gloom.
Their hearts fluttered as they exchanged a smile,
A connection forged, spanning mile after mile.

In the meadow of dreams, they would roam,
Hand in hand, their love began to bloom.
The world around them faded away,
As they whispered in each other's arms, "please stay."

Moonlit walks and stolen glances,
Their hearts ignited, taking wild chances.
Every touch, every kiss, like a spell to ignite,
Their love stirring, like stars in the night.

Oh, first love, a feeling like no other,
A symphony of emotions, a world to discover.
Through laughter and tears, their souls intertwined,
In each other's presence, love's warmth they'd find.

But alas, first love is not always forever,
As life's path twists, their journey would sever.
Distance and time, a merciless foe,
Forcing their young hearts to let each other go.

Yet, the memories of their love remained,
Etched in their hearts, like a love unchained.
For first love, though fleeting, leaves lasting traces,
A treasured chapter, in life's vast array of places.

So, here's to first love, that sweet, innocent fire,
That ignites our souls with a burning desire.
A testament to youth, and the beauty it brings,
First love, a melody, forever it sings.

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