Love Is A Very Spelendid Thing. - Poem by Haley Belleville
The pure and total bliss.
Begins with a single kiss.
The thing you've put me through,
The times i feel so blue.
No singular feeling,
With this much healing,
Are just to deep,
Has brought upon my sleep.
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