Love

        Is a ripe plum

        Groree.

        taste it once

        And ts e

        ill never let you be.

        Love

        Is a brigar

        Glohern skies.

        Look too hard

        And its burning flame

        ill always    your eyes.

        Love

        Is a ain

        Stark in a windy sky.

        If you

        ould never lose your breath

        Do not climb too high.
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