Poem #14

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I think I cried today, 

But with this life I wouldn't have it any other way,

 It could have been tears or just the rain, 

It doesn't matter; I couldn't see past all the pain,

 It wasn't rain, just tears,

 From the pain of all the years,

 It wasn't years but a day, 

I lost the person I love all the wrong way. 

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