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Sep 2013
Shes so bi-polar, the way that she acts;
so full of love and then so full of hate.
****-grinned, she sees how my body reacts.
Sometimes I wonder just how we relate.

I ask nothing of her, but good intent,
and she will rarely provide nothing less.
She'll usually cause my joy to relent
After which leaving my mind but a mess.

The skeptic then scoffed,"Too good to be true."
Looking back, he was undoubtedly right
Someone so loving and vivid as you,
could not endure such a night without spite.

So I will cling onto my sanity,
as you get a grip on your vanity.
Written by
Hannah McC  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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