POETRY 011

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You're dedicating your poetry for your past
That past that you loved the last
But, still, a pain tears me
Even there's this word that connects us, which is 'we'
I've never been sad like this before
I guess that girl is the one you really adore
And its sad to know the truth
But maybe, for you, for me I don't suit
I'm not the girl you like
Someday I know there'll be the time we'll have the word 'dislike'
A bit misunderstanding is just slight
But I hope we don't end up with a fight

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