Love

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The setting sun pained the sky all different shades of orange and red

And on the beach my heart bled

Placing my hand on a locket in the shape of a heart

I dreamed that my love would find its start

The sun disappeared under the water

And I felt like the disappointed daughter

I began to pour my love into the sky

And all of its glory seemed to die

Sadness overtook the love

And it fluttered away on a dove

But it soon returned in a boy

He took my hand and I was overcome with joy

Love visited me that lonely night

And made my world bright

Love is always there

And no matter where you are, it will always be fair

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