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Falling In Love

Falling in love doesn't care whether it's time
to watch an oil tanker go burst and drown.
Say it happens without reason or rhyme.

If you have hope to do things grand and sublime,
you'll end up on the stage acting as a clown.
Falling in love doesn't care whether it's time

to fool around like freaks though it's no crime.
After it, hope to be neat as grass well mown.

Say it happens without reason or rhyme.
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Sunday, July 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: falling in love
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