I tried to write a poem about Love
But through no intention or fault of my own
I caught an ear worm
It entered my mind
Burrowed its way into my thoughts and 
nested

I tried to write a poem about Love
What it means
How, it feels good
How, your love is one in a million
How, it goes on and on and on
But those words came from the ear worm

I tried to write a poem about Love
But I sang a song instead
And thanks to the little ear worm
The Love poem became a Love song




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