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First Love

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Falling in love was like falling down the stairs
Each stair had her name on it
And he went bouncing down each one like a tongue-tied
lunatic
One day of loving her was an ordinary year
He transformed her into what he wanted
And the scent from her
Was the best scent in the world
Fifteen he was fifteen
Each night he dreamed of her

Each day he telephoned her
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Friday, July 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: first love
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Dr Antony Theodore 02 February 2020

he scent from her Was the best scent in the world Fifteen he was fifteen Each night he dreamed of her.. love and infatuation. tony

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