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He loves me, not
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| With every single rain drop I feel my heart may soon stop It is like I never felt that low Or never felt my love may go He made me go so sad, so bad He shared with me what he had He wiped my tears by no hand He flowered joy in my land He could stop my growing fear And could dam my running tear His love is calm and strong I can hear it in every song But still think he loves me, not And end my poem without a dot Yara Mohammad 13/01/2010 03:00 PM London |
