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Oct 2013
Maybe I should play nice?
Why can't anyone get it right?
Love, they say, is so  easy
So where's the one who truly needs me?

Sweet words off a charmed tongue
God, we are so **** young,
Ready to smack life in the face
Everyone needs to get off my case.

Youth, is a fresh state of mind
And ******* is only a matter of time,
Cause we are young, our stories untold
Sit back as our tales unfold

Where I find my only other
Using ******* as a careful cover
Not so secretly knowing life can't get any better
Without you and me forever together

So maybe it's time to play nice
Cause someone will get it right,
Love, I hope, is that easy
Now I just need to learn to love me...
Emily Helen Culver
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