| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Not a writer.A poet could say the things I only wish I could convey.Like they would probably say your kind of love is like...The burning light of day.Warm and blinding...dangerous and great-Those kinds of words are words you would anticipate.If I was a poet, I would go on about your smile,How your eyes sparkle,And how I would stare for more than just a while.But I am not.
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