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Churning!Churning and burning, The thoughts hit and miss, Feelings returning Topped up with a kiss! Flowing and knowing The power of you, Centred and sensing A moment of true! Swirling and hurling, The heart leaps in song, Thoughts all condensing, Since you came along! Joy Weare. 19th March, 2005. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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