"i told myself i'll forget him.
i'll forget his charming smile
and his curly hair
and his deep eyes
and his broad shoulders.
i promised myself i'll forget everything about him;
but maybe tomorrow."
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Poesie"she was a flower, but she wasn't soft; when her petals fell, they hit like bullets."
everything about him
"i told myself i'll forget him.
i'll forget his charming smile
and his curly hair
and his deep eyes
and his broad shoulders.
i promised myself i'll forget everything about him;
but maybe tomorrow."
