Love blooms where blood flows.
Where hate burns, love glows.
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When fire mixes with water, what happens?
It burns off....
When river meets the ocean, what happens?
It loses itself....
When life meets death too early, what happens?
It forgets the ones left...
When I fall in love with you, what happens?
It destroys two lives....
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If I Were A Book
PoetryA simple collection of poetry for the readers with souls made of stars.
