If love was like

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If love was like a flowing stream
I'd sit and watch ours flow
If love was like a battlefield
I'd stand and fight our foe
If love was like apple pie, warm and oh so tasty
I'd stick a fork inside our love, feast and become so pasty
If love was like your beautiful eyes, with which I always stare
I'd sit right there, in heaven, loving that your here

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vilmazab's picture

keep on writing, you are good.