Perfect Love
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Sandra Feldman
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Love travels
Way Within,
Sometimes
Like a flower,
Sometimes
Like a smile
Sometimes
It's a feeling
That reaches
The Sky,
And we don't even
Know why?
Sometimes
It's like a whisper,
Others times
Just like a cry
But It's always
Deeply blending
The sweetest,
Never ending,
Of you and I.
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