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By Anonymous
Love is a red, red rose
That blooms in the silent spring
Love is a tuneful hymn
That causes the heart to sing.
It is a sudden shower
That wets the passersby
It is the bright blue sky
That makes you want to fly.
Love is a fabulous spread
That whets your appetite
It is that initial glance
Called love at first sight.
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