First Love

June 5, 2008
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Stomack full of
Butterflies,
Eyes fulls of desire,
He makes my heart
Burn like a raging fire.

Knees going weak
As he walks by,
Almost fainting when
He grins, making me
Feel like I'm going to win.

Win his love,
I want to be his first,
As he is my very
First love.





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