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Boy

He is kind and he is sweet,
His words lift me off my feet.
He is strong and he is brave,
His looks send me in a daze.

He is handsome as he is kind,
I want to be with him all the time.
He is bitter and he is sweet,
He makes my heart skip a beat.

He is tall and he is short,
But his love offers me support.
He is loud and he is messy,
But he thinks I look nice in dresses.

He is a liar and a fake,
He can shed his skin like a snake.
He is slick and he is sly,
Sometimes he makes me want to cry.

He was good, and now he's bad,
The truth is always awfully sad.
He's him, and he is thee—
He is just another boy to me.

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