HurtA Poem by Jasmin
Pure as my feelings towards you
Feeling I cannot get pass through For it is true that love 'is as perennial as the grass" The heart that does not know how to stop Can death be the answer? If the beating cease, Can love be surpassed? Or will it be the riposte To this binding soul? For they say, Love is eternal When love is pure.
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