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How I Love (a list poem)

Friday, 9 July 2010 @ 15:27

fully
completely though
sometimes unwillingly

with passion
pain and
blood sweat & tears

freely
openly
arms stretched wide

rationally seeing
always forgiving
never forgetting

happily
trustingly with
laughter and mirth

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