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Love Never DiesWritten 9/3/12 Love is puppy eyes so full of trust. Love is baby smiles and fairy dust. Love is midnight walking up and down the floor Love is cradle rocking at nearly half past four. Love is holding hands when you are old and grey Love is seeing it through together when hard times come your way. Love is loving the unlovable seeing beneath the skin. Love is loving someone in spite of everything. Love is so intangible it doesn`t seem quite real Love is something we can`t touch that we can only feel. Love is needed just to breathe to help you feel alive. Love is something we all need if we are to survive. Love is in the ether and in the bright blue skies. Love is something that lives on even when it dies. Vote for this poem |
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