Young Love

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So sweet so pure of that as a child’s crush, as she views upon her sweetum’s with a soft lilac blush
She blows tender kisses to convey her affection; she hides beneath her mangled hair for secure protection
And as she sings tunes absentmindly with no progression, wondering back onto all her actions and transgressions
What young child really yearns to know, is that of assurance her dearest loves her so.





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