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A Lost Love
Like the raindrops from heaven,
the tears of my heart fall.
To think of what we had,
to think of what we lost.
Like a wilterd rose,
after the harsh winter.
To think of what we could've had,
to think of what we lost.
I love you,
and it grows everyday.
I just wish I could show you,
in some kind of way.
~**This is one of my very first poems**~
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~I believe in Love at first sight~
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