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How Strong The Arrows Of Cupid

I don’t think it was love at first sight.

I know, that’s not how it’s supposed to go. But what can I say? You’re not The One, but you’re A One. I’ve loved a hundred people, and one of them’s you.

Bear with me. I never was much good at romance.

See, I’ve fallen in love at first sight, but when I fall in fast I fall out the same way.

You, I’ve looked at a thousand times. And I don’t know on which glance that arrow finally struck home, but I know it’s still there.

Striking deeper, every time.


The inspiration for this one was a poem by a past contributor here, M. A. Barr. You can read it here – it’s pretty good.

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