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a poem about love |
| A Natural High A natural high is when he Says, “I love you,” A natural high is when you Know it’s true. It’s like running through an Open field, You just can’t stop, You can just never yield. You want to shout, You want to scream. In reality, it’s only an illusion, Now it’s time for him to say good-bye, You hug him, You kiss him, That’s A Natural High! |