Love

by Marlene Loera   Dec 24, 2003


Love is a wried and crasy thing
It could take over your mind
Just watch it
It seems that your so in love
You can't bear to be away
from the one you love
And when you are it kills you
Be careful on what you it does to you
Beacuse If they ever leave then
You will want to rake yourself along
To and it may kill you . . .

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