Feelings strong though the truth unknown. Until thee profess the wounds go on unsown. A poem like a kiss cannot be given back. Lad, give her your heart and truth. Don't worry! Don't slack!
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Smith Shine Poetry 
Very beautiful composition. Loved it.
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Glad you did thank you 😁
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