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Nov 2020
She liked new clothes,
She would wear them out for days-
till they got raggedy and thin,
then she would throw it out -

He liked her,
He watched her shop and pursue,
but he was still confused,  
on the day she threw him out -

As if he wasn’t a new thing to try on
I tried to love you- but I like shiny new things
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