Fate

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At age 13 he had his first crush.

She liked him too,

Of him she couldn't get enough.

A few days later he got his heart broken.

He cried for days,

Now it's left wide open.

At age 16 he went on a date,

They talked and laughed,

Then they ate.

A few months after,

She said it was over,

That she's moved on,

Now he's a loner.

Two years later,

He found the girl of his dreams,

But with the luck he had,

She said it wasn't meant to be.

He's tried over and over again,

Don't know what he was doing wrong.

Soon enough he realized,

It was fate all along.

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