Finalling Falling a collection of poems

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A lot of guys lie,

The truth they deny,

Cause all they want is the glory,

They never stop to think,

Before they speak,

And say things that are hurtful and mean.

But then you came along,

And sung me a song,

And the rest they say is history,

For all it took,

Was just one look

And I found  my faithful prince charming.

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