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by Brandi
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SPRING

Lying in the grass,

they have all the time in the world, though none seems to pass.

He reaches over to give her a kiss amongst the cheek,

The love she feels with in his kiss makes her weak.

He wraps his arms around her, and holds on tight,

She lets him embrace her, for at this moment, everything in the world is right,

He rocks her gently, and sings in her ear,

She glances up at him with a smile, only to wipe away a joyous tear.

He thinks of it as pure unrivaled bliss,

She thinks of it as true happiness, as she lifts here head up to give him a kiss.


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