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Sep 2013
Our love lies not
In the ripples of water;
It is the drops of rain
That cause them.

Our love lies not
In the lightning strike;
It is the clashing
Of dark clouds.

Our love lies not
In the gusts of wind;
It is the meeting
Of our sighing lips.

Our love lies not
In our kiss;
It is the knowing
Smiles.
Alonzo Pizarro
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Alonzo Pizarro
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