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Apr 2018
I thought long and hard
Of what it means to love.
Is it giving a flower or a card?
Or giving all you have?

And then i met you.

You told me you loved me and I said, "why would you, are you crazy?"

You only replied,

"Because love gives you a crazy kind of brave."

—ej
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ej  17/ph
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   JL Smith
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