Love Poem

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my blush is pink
and you're hair is blue,
you make me drip like purple
and I love you,
I wanna marry you
everyday we spend our time together
until it becomes an end
melt and die
turn into dust
it's such a fuse without you
feeling blue
but you make my days blom,like he flowers in the summer.
I love you,
you're hair is the color oh the sky,
my eyes our the color of the bright green grass

































why did I made this kill me??

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