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- My Parents at allpoetry
My parents are very young but old, When bread gets old it starts to mold! - Roses at allpoetry
Roses are Red Violets are blue - Love at allpoetry
Love is in the air he is the one - Just like Heaven at allpoetry
Heaven everyone thinks - Does he like me? at allpoetry
Does he like me I dont know - Heartbroken at allpoetry
heartbroken is me I see the way he looks at she
