Love Poem by Emma Hill

Love

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The butterflys in your stomache rise from below
Your rosy cheeks begin to glow
The voice inside you wants to scream
But when you let it go like a beam,
You have lost a friendship with a true friend
You try to make it all pretend
But no one can deny true love
Yes you have lost one, but you have gained your second dove

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