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Dec 2014
I hate that I was still so young
When I had the chance to love you;
Beautiful opportunity
Rotted away in ignorance
For I was still too young to know
That time passes and won't come back;
Every dream that I have of you
Is just that, a dream that can't grow
As my mind has, as my heart has...
I hate that I was still so young
And believed in ever after
Not that there's an end to it all
And I hate how I was too young
To know that death hates to wait long
And that you were next and that was
That.
L Marie
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L Marie  New Jersey
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