Broken Heart

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I can love,
   But I hate.
I can lie,
    But I don't.
I was blind,
    But you helped me
    See what made me me.
You thought me how to love,
     Then you broke my heart.
So now as I mend myself
     I tell myself I shall never
Love again.

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