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May 2016
I love you.
I tell you this almost everyday,
But somehow, you don't believe me.

I love you.
You tell me this almost everyday,
But somehow, I don't believe you.

I love us.
We are the perfect two,
Somehow, I know that this is true.
Written by
Alex  23/Non-binary/Kentucky
(23/Non-binary/Kentucky)   
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