Love in Circles in Love
I am running
In circles.
My legs
Will not grow
Tired.
But my mind
Breaks with
All it sees.
Love is
An endless circle.
I cannot
Stop loving you.
Even if I tried.
Oh what an
Old Fool
That love has
made of me.
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