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OUR LOVE
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LOUVERE'S POEMS
It started as a spring fling.
A beautiful thing.
A bird spreading her wings.
A heart that wants to sing.
April cool rain.
May flowers
Summer's coming.
Weather's getting warm.
I dread the end.
The end of it all.
The dead.
The winter, the fall.
The falling leaves, the grieves.
Rest in peace, the deceased.
The cold. The year that was once, so, so, young,
The year getting old.
