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Poetry of days when I was first in love

No. 1

Her rays of excitement whenever she sees me,
they warm the seed in my heart.

A sprout of a silly smile that comes out after a shower of love,
of affectionate words from above.

The feelings take roots, a growing emotion.

All that is left is to wait and see its delicate blossom.

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