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Oct 2015
We play this game,
It's super lame,
When we have our late night calls,
Before we hang up I always stall,
I tell you I love you,
You say you love me more,
Then I say I love you,
More than before,
I win every time,
Until one day,
You just walked away,
You didn't call,
I found out you were in a bad fall,
Called life,
I thought I was stabbed in the heart with a knife,
You lay there dead,
Open casket,
I tell you I love you,
Of course this time I win,
But this is one game I wish to lose,
Because my whole life,
Is I love you's,
for you.
IvyWithRed
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IvyWithRed  Wonderland
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