MY POEM: BE MY LOVE
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BE MY LOVE
Why do we need to love…
It sucks….
Love poem to you
Love the person who loves you
The person who love you will always loves you
No matter who you are to them
They will still and will always miss you
No matter how far you are from them
They will never ever break up with you
No matter how much you scold them
They forgive you
No matter what you do to them
They will always cooperate with you
THEY DID!!
THEY STILL BE!!
THEY WILL ALWAYS BE WITH YOU!!!!
Might this is fun
But this touches your heart
To make it tighter!!!
From bottom of your heart
The true love always be in it
They can’t be seen
But can be felt
When you met up a person
You do fall into it
Deep in the heart
THIS IS LOVE
A TRUE LOVE
JUST TRUE LOVE
ALWAYS **be my love**
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