Reader Poetry
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Submitted by Kevy Kev's Cherry Baby Doll from West Palm Beach Florida USA Falling in love with you I sit alone on the window sill.The wind blows against my hair.I sit and wait for you to come to hear you hear you whisper so soft against my ear. It hurts so much it scares me deep inside.I'm not suppose to love you I'm not suppose to care, I'm not suppose to live my life wishing you were there.I'm not suppose to wonder where you are or what you do. I just can't help myself I fell in love with you.
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