This Is My Love

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    This Is My Love

    This is my love,
    here I run
    To steal my kiss from you,

    This is my love,
    here I come
    Before the night has gone away,

    This is my love
    This is the place,
    I meet the guy that I love.

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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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