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| Why Is It? Why is it that when you are around, I am always so happy and full of joy? But when you are gone I am, sad and full of sorrow? Could it be that I am in love? Or is it just infatuation? I wish I could explain the way I feel and I wish I knew how you really feel too. Debbie Zufelt January 29, 1991 You can also see this poem at Veronica's URL's |
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