Like every crook, like every saint, I love’
I love to love
I love the sons of men and their sons
I love greatly their daughters too
More than the common man could, I love
And was and is always loved..........finding finally the love of your heart...... love is a mystery. thank u dear poet. tony
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Like every crook, like every saint, I love’ I love to love I love the sons of men and their sons I love greatly their daughters too More than the common man could, I love And was and is always loved..........finding finally the love of your heart...... love is a mystery. thank u dear poet. tony