Book of LoveA Poem by MortriciaHello love...we meet again.This feeling, this feeling I've felt it before Though, I didn't really think I'd want any more It creates problems and spite jealousy and rage could there be room for another page? My book is open my slate is clean but what if my hopes are all but seen for they're felt in my heart heard in every slow song smelled in all the good smells so, how could it be wrong? For now, I just wait and let it unfold as it will just maybe in my book there's another page to fill.
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