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When I think of love
I look at others
What they have
In front of them
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I think of us
What we are
How we live
And then
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The days we pass
Together, apart
And all the
In between
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Others perfect
Sure they have cracks
May be not
What they seem
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We make it work
Through everything
Strong and the
Between
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Our imperfections
Matter not
We are strong
And a team
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Taken from my latest poetry book: Searching for you by Philip Lister
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