Love Makes
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I got no where
She was somewhere here
I tried to concentrate
But failed straight
Why is she riding in my head?
Preventing thoughts to lead
Come to terms with reality
And show the best quality
I feel I am drawn
And literally down
With her impressive show
I shall love to fall down and blow
It is her picture
That moved in mind for sure
I make the pen to move with finger
No words come out to ensure
I make pen down
And seriously feel blown
Why love makes us so stronger?
I have no answer
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