Love is still what i feel -
though i'm in my last quarter...
for love has always been there -
a spark, a flame, a roaring fire...
For it is true that love is what i feel -
for the things in life that i love, still...
and love is what i feel, still
when i feel you walking near...
And i can't help feeling -
that love is all that i could ever feel...
to be surrounded by so much beauty -
and love is what i feel when i think of you...
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