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Feb 2016
Bet
You were my best bet,
Not someone to be won,
Not something I gamble on,
You were my best bet,
To be what humans call the one,
But the notion of betting has long gone,
Because with you nothing could go wrong.
I could hold my head in my hands,
Think of all our little beautiful plans,
Cherish one another like albino and tans.
You were my best bet
The one who I could never forget,
A heart and soul of gold, a perfect set,
But we haven't solidify anything to treasure yet,
Because even though you were my best bet,
You were also my last bet.

You were my last bet,
Because I unwilling lost,
And subsequently I'm feeling lost,
But if our paths should cross,
Just know that words won't be loss,
But the photographic memories set in gloss,
Will remind us of the way our teeth sat across,
One another like dental floss.
Star Gazer
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