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Dec 2012
You sat there with me
looking deep into my eyes,
I thought you knew me,
That for once I wasn't alone.
But then she came
Blonde and bubbly.
Caught your attention
Then you started running
right after her,
leaving me there to think,
It all has to end sometime soon.
I guess I should have held on to those times,
That she stole from me.
I thought I was special,
but I was for only that moment.
Kyia B
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