happiness
u make me smile
nd u make me laugh
spending every min with
you hoppin the time would
last. they say that luv in history
has it in every rose but lucky me it was
him i chose
<3 chicky boo
happiness
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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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