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Mar 2016
The boy who i knew years ago;
Who turned out to be my foe.

Watching me like a perv;
Only an insult i will serve.

I hope he understands the pain he gave not to lightly;
Cause the love i feel for him is only slightly.

I just want to be free and be only friends;
Before our life shortly ends.
Written by
Cam McElwee  Warman Sask Canada
(Warman Sask Canada)   
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