a little about love
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"When he smiles, does it feel like your cheeks seem to have a mind of their own?"
This is a personal collection of short poems about love and its up's and down's.
Enjoy different perspectives of falling in love, including honest narrations from a curious teenage girl wondering if love is worth all the heartaches in the end.
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