Not True

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roses are red

violets are blue

rhyming is hard

that's for sure 

each time I look upon the sky

searching for the stars and the moon

how could a girl like me be in this world so pure ?

so naive

that for once I thought 

that he wants to be friends with me

I lost him twice

but I'm not sure I will get him back third 

I blow up my chances with him

just as you flew a bird

my light brown eyes are so bright

so innocent  that I thought he will return for me at the end of night 

but it's all my fault 

my sight was so short

i wish that I have a third chance

but in my imagination I will always dance

sorry to break this to you

but this story is not  true

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LOL XD So this was a prank poem xD xD

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