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The sky is blue.
Just like you.
You didn't have a clue.
That I love you.

As I gaze at you.
You turn away.
I like you.
But there's a price to pay.

You're enough.
But with her you're weak.
Your attitude was tough.
But your face was what I seek.

Everything disappears.
With only you who remains.
You yourself hold a grudge against me.
And I know,you do hate me.

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