love kills

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Dove - Poem by love kills

Splat i fell i was dead
filled with dread
I'm leaving
but u better believe me
this is not over
the clover didn't help
i love
it made a dove
i couldn't help but to cry
after you died.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 1, 2010



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