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Sep 2016
The more & more I think of us,
The more upset I grew;
After everything I’ve been through,
I’ll always come back to you.
You’ll put me through hell and back,
But then you’ll make me feel deserved;
I wished there was something i could do,
But I guess my cries were left unheard.
As I watch others with pure joy,
I realize that I’ve never known how it feels;
To have a love that true and pure,
To have a love that’s simply real.
You’ll shut me out,
And leave me for awhile;
But then you give me that smile,
That makes it all worth the while.
K Grace
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