playground love
on the Jungle gym at the playground love was the crayon red heart i placed in your hand. in the halls of our high school love was the giggles you gave as you passed me by with your friends. in my college dorm love was the heated ecstacy as our bodies clung to one another at the altar love was the moment you said i do. but... in the courtroom love wasour signatures on the dotted line.
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we are all God's children in The dark. I believe if you want to know me, read my poetry.
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