My Thoughts of Love...
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Last published Mon, Mar 23, 2015
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My love is like an ocean,
It goes down so deep,
My love is like a rose,
Whose beauty you want to keep,
My love is like a river,
That will never end,
My love is like a dove,
With a Beautiful message to send,
My love is like a song,
That goes on and on for ever,
My love is like a prisoner,
It's to you that I surrender...
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