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First Love (Free verse) by Dovina

The brilliant sunrise Of this winter morning Turned to bright reality of day. I wasn’t winter-broken, I thought it would stay.

Dovina 6-Sep-05/6:13 AM
I see, and saw before you said the trite thing, your point.




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