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LOVE
By: Farah

This is love, I feel
How I named love? it is too hurt and tired
This is love, I cried
Why it made tears? It makes heart beat fast every second
This is love, I scream
Why so noisy? What must good, looks truly bad

This is love, I trust
Why know become love?
Yes, all is by new and old person
By new and old circles
By good and bad sounds
Not a simple thing,
But long process from a bright head.

I named love,
Even it will be hard to explain
And hard to say
oh.....this is my love

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