I LOVE YOU (POEM 118)

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Of all the lies you told,

I love you was my favorite,

The way my heart would jump at the thought of you being mine,

The thought of your lips on mine,

Made me feel on cloud nine,

I fell broken once more,

The day I realized I was another option,

Another toy,

Another problem.

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