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A poem about love. |
| MY DOVE I am blessed. I expected less. Then you came along, and made me feel I belong. There was a time, when I was full of grime. My heart was sad. I thought I was bad. Then, I talked to you. You took what was blue, shared and listened, until I glistened. I didn't know what to do, but you knew. A vacation was in store. You definitely weren't a bore! I fell in love, with my dove. I am blessed. I expected less. |