When young I fell in love four times a day.
I was more careless then and desperate
With little thought or heed of come what may
When braving reticence to date and mate.
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Eternal summer does fade if love became a vain glorification of beauty. A thing of inner and outer beauty is a joy forever. A nice poem well articulated and penned with insight. Lovely indeed. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
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Eternal summer does fade if love became a vain glorification of beauty. A thing of inner and outer beauty is a joy forever. A nice poem well articulated and penned with insight. Lovely indeed. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.