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At the start of summer I was introduced to you
It was pure serendipity
I said,
                                                           ­               "Hi I'm Ryder, age twenty-two"
On our first date I noticed your eyes
An emerald green
They had me memorized
                                                       ­    
On our second date I noticed your smile
The stars in your eyes
Your quirky style                            

On our third date I noticed the freckles on your skin
Your succulent lips
That dead **** grin
                        
On our fourth date I noticed the coolness of your kiss
And the flutter in my heart
After our goodnight kiss
                       
On our fifth date you told me that you loved me
Took me on a picnic
Carved our names into trees
                                                                ­                                                        (R+D)
  ­                                                               
                                                              ­   "Baby I love you, don't you feel it too?
                                                            ­               this electricity that's between us
                                                              ­                             I want to be with you"


1 year later on our last date you barely looked at me
                                                              ­                 "Honey, I cheated," you said
                                                            ­                                   "Please forgive me"

*R.r
Poem about my ex-boyfriend who is a con artist to women
They say that the man
Who leapt—cried out not of fear
But of deep regret.

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