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He Loves Me
By: Poppy
He loves me, but never
has to say it out loud.
He loves me by staying with me
when all the doors are open,
And by letting go of my hand,
while not wanting to.
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About the Author
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Our Poppy is a shy flower whose heartfelt poetry, until now, has never
been seen by any save the one for whom it was intended. The topic
discussed is inevitably 'Love' (or the lack thereof), along with the
unsurpassed joy and unrelenting heartache that emotion must carry with
it.
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