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Get Over Soon 

- written by Venus 



Gradually my heart beated

with that rhythm like everyday;

and slowly I got used to the 

rise and fall of that movement- 

then invisible to the naked eye.


I couldn't stop thinking, not I,

for my feelings were a mess;

not the blinding sleeve of smile 

which uncovered itself near you.


Obviously I will be a fool to lie 

only a novice would so believe,

if I were to say I was okay, yeah; 

And trust me, oh dearest one, 

not someone who is a beginner. 


I told so do on several repeats

complete of this was not serious

all of it was a silly heart's business

it would get over soon- it didn't. 



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