October 30, 2011
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Love is like fire. You like it, and it's bright. It slowly dims down over time and gets to seem quite uncomfortable. Eventually, it dies. You struggle to find something to revive it, but it's never quite the same. Then you realize you don't need the fire. Your already warm.

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TheWhiteFlower said...
Nov. 22, 2011 at 8:59 pm
nice poem =)
LizzetteLovesThem said...
Nov. 22, 2011 at 8:46 pm
i like this one ! :3
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