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Innocent Love

Shy smiles on cherub faces,

Playing in the field.

Surrounded by flowers,

He picks her a fresh bouquet.

She shifts in her little white dress,

Then pecks him on his cheek.

A light blush rises to his cheeks

As he rocks on his heels.

He grabs her hand and tugs.

They run giggling down the hill.

Love at its most innocent.

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