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Jul 2013
she has always been shy, with me
she was a child,
now she's a girl,
I was real, she was a dreamer,
she did not said that,
I never asked,
she was hoping,
I was rock,
for her, to protect her
of me,
we were both sad, with a smiles on our faces,
she is just to smart, and it is sad,
love hates intelligent
now she's sad again,
she won't say,
I hope I would never ask,
the sad true,
we never dare to try...
love hates thinking,
love knows no future...
Ivo Stojanov
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Ivo Stojanov  USA
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