She loved love. Who wouldn’t? That feeling that tickles her heart, Increases her heart beat like a jazz bit, Churns her stomach with agitation, Sweaty palms in winter, feels like summer, Eyes full of life, twinkles like a bright star on a dark night. With love, roses she planted, Watered and nurtured with tears, Thorns […]
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