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Aug 2010
Thy heart,

the most vulnerable part.

Take care,

embrace it, don’t let it bare.

Go on…. love,

do it pure, white as the dove.

Go on…. give,

shower him kisses, but save.

Cruel fate,

Lurking nearby…. you may taste.

Leave a kiss,

keep it, don’t let it be a tease.

He may stray,

but love will surely stay.
Copyright *MMV Abad @ September 8, 2008
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