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Pure Romance
poems

What Is The Reason For Living?
Is It Love?
Relationships?
Or Maybe Even Faith?...
For Now I shall dream of what is to come.
I shall envision you enterancing a crowded ballroom...my soul will reconize yours before my eyes even do...
My eyes will enlock with the most beautiful intense blue eyes I have ever seen...
Indeed my heart will pound, and race in your presence, my love my life....Three months on - (by Amirul(=))
Where's the story,
of what was my glory.
Where's she,
Where's me....
If I were to die and
come back as anything
it would be one of your tears
to be concieved in your heart...
If you always seem to smile
If you can't stop blushing
If when you are around him you always have to be rushing
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