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Love

A song of love is sung and heard.

With the filtering sunlight, it seems

A hugging breeze

lifts me and squeeze

bringing back loving memories

A fragrance so deep

In my heart in seeps

your words and laughter

echoes in sleep

Come to me

You say to tease

I will come

whenever to please

By kalabalu

Architect-urban designer

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