Lukas Bondvik

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She is my life
With her shiny blonde hair
And enticing smile
I love her

I hear others call her a freak or a whore
I scoff because she is beautiful
In every way
I love her

I sit here thinking about telling her
But I can't, ok enough is enough
I need to see her because
I love her

I walk down the path to her
House and feeling nervous, what if she rejects me, I can't live without her
I love her

I knock on her door to find it unlocked
I walk in and set the flowers
I got her down,Where is she
I love her

I check her room not there i hear a thud from the bathroom and go check, I see her on the ground I screamed "no" holding her
I loved her

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