BlissA Poem by rastadudetteUncontrolable love that impares the senses, Uncaring of truth, dismiss the expenses, senseless, without them forever restless. Wonderful new love that is sealed with a kiss, This my friend is what i would call bliss. © 2009 rastadudetteAuthor's Note
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