One Flesh
Una sola carne
Two become one flesh
Non approfittarne
Keeping true love fresh
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~when love precipitates, selfishness evaporates~
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Mark Toney © 2020
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01/02/2020 - Poetry form: Rhyme
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
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