endless garden

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now that i don't like you
the red flowers in my garden stopped to bloom
but thanks for giving me the fragrance
even for a short moment
i might dislike you now
but if i never knew who you were
there wouldn't be so many poems in here
you might have a girlfriend
i don't know how she is
but if you're following the devil
a simple crush, i'm glad
learned and i laughed
who were you to begin with?
we are out of each other's league
are we happy?
till this day as i lay
in an endless garden of my feelings

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