A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
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Love is over there, playing with her hair;
I just sit and stare at a love that will never be.
Love is next to me!
On the very next seat!
As she gets up to leave, I open my mouth,
But I already know I have no words to speak.
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Author:
Aa Harvey (
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- Category: Love
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