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First poem I ever wrote that wasn't for school. Written in study hall.
Love

Love
What is it?
People say it's indescribable
While I agree it's true,
What is love?
Is it a feeling?
Is it a thought?
Is it really attraction in disguise?
Love is warm.
Love is fuzzy.
Love is your heart speeding up at his sight.
No matter how I try,
I can't find the words to describe how it feels
I know what love is.
It's what I feel for you.

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