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True love is

reaching for your book
when you know I want to read.

This was written by A S H Smyth. Posted on Tuesday, November 1, 2011, at 12:55 pm. Filed under Poetry. Tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. Follow comments here with the RSS feed. Post a comment or leave a trackback.

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