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  Jun 2015 Jane
Ree
I was the paper crane that you made. What once kept your interest. You thought that I was beautiful, a work of art.

But now you've disposed me like all the other crap that's useless to you now.

*******.
Jane Jun 2015
Sometimes you please me with smiles,
But sometimes you leave me alone in piles.

Sometimes you talk about us walking down the aisle,
But sometimes you just run away with my heart far in miles.

But I know, you would always be worth the while.

Yesterday
You told me my love was not enough,
And you said you would be giving up.

Today
You told me you were afraid of losing me,
That I'm the only one your eyes will ever see.

Tomorrow
Would you tell me that you love me?
Or would you do the same and disagree?
You make me go insane,
But you're all I've been thinking.
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