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| I love thee,
with all hearts desire, Like endless burning fire. I love thee, though so secretly, He so heavenly. I love thee, hearts could never fade, The love we never made. Take my desire and my fire. Take me secretly oh so heavenly. This could not fade... This we have made. More poetry about being hopelessly head over heels for a boy whom I had a crush on. But mind you, not the same person. I had many crushes. |
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