Love

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A beautiful poem is what you is.

Dreams of you bring me peace.

Alone will the rest of my days be

Miss, if you don't love me

Alone all my nights will stay

Surely if you walk away                                                

All my love I have given to you

Cupid, Cupid! Please arrow her too

'Cause only then will she love I

Only when those arrows fly

Ho Baby Cupid let 'em fly..

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