The Feeling...

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My first english poem...

Love makes us cry,

But feeling bright,

It can be hurt,

Sometimes support...

We can not sleep

To feel his lips.

In our blood

Flows his sad.

When he is sad,

We're going mad,

And when he die-

Don't stoping cry,

Don't feel alive,

Like death in life...

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