LOVE is a word.
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I wrote this in the character of a book I read. I really felt a strong emotional connection to what was happening to the character, and I hope you can tell through this poem. Peace, blessings, and grace to all of you!! If you'd like, please vote or comment! ☆*:.｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆
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