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My poems didn't have titles,

Because I want it to be yours,

You decide your own tittle,

With your own storylines,

You'll know which poem about you,

Because half of it I was talking about you,

The other half was my life after I meet you,

I just a poet,

I just write,

When you read all line,

It's become your story not mine.

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