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And I looked into her sleeping face. Such beauty is unaccountable.
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And I looked into her sleeping face. Such beauty is unaccountable.
You don't feel nervous around them But you do stare 'What a cute hat' you think 'What lovely hair' You might walk over to them and ask them to a party And if they make a joke, you laugh is hearty You...
I remember I was cold, because it was early in December, And overnight it had snowed.
#nature #tree @iPikachu Not a poem or song, but people avoided songs after the third or so round and there was no preset genre... So here.
I begin my tale 30 years ago, When a boy met a girl and their love did grow. They met when they were just thirteen, In each others eyes their reflections did gleam.
Chapter 3 ~ She opened the door. And there stood Justin. He had a big box of chocolates and a red gift bag. "Hey. Happy birthday Poppy!" Justin shouted hugging her.
Yesterday was an emotional one, today will be even worse. Not for me (well me too, but 2nd second hand). Today is the last day of the school year.
Young Love A field of clovers surrounded her feet. The clear sky illuminated her young face, making her blonde hair shine as it flowed in graceful waves.
I love Kazza, Kazza Wright, she loves me: a love so tight. At first a spark; it's now alight, our blazing love: an awesome sight. Met as kids at just thirteen, life ain't life without my queen.