As for me
the love for meis not unknown soldier
the love for me
is a tender without stopping
the love for me
is a travel without limits
the love enters our hearts without knocking on the doors
the love opens our chests without permission
we live with it
and it lives with us.
Poetry by salem
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Written on 2007-01-21 at 15:54
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