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Love


Love is a dangerous game That only a few people survive in To this day no one truly understands the meaning of love We have babies saying they are in love Please I wish I was young saying I'm in love To love is to have your heart skip a beat, like when driving on a bumpy road To love is to have butterflies in your stomach, To love to to become weak when you see that special person To love is to smile like the stars across the sky Not spending money, getting abused or looking sexy Those things are not love The love you have is inside you, appearance shouldn't matter Whether how money they make shouldn't matter, as long as there is love that is all that matters.
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