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Dec 2013
You never acted as proper
As my mother wished
I didn't mind
That you just so happened to be
The ultimate plot twist
The love I thought to be whole
Was definitely not even the half of it
And mother is never wrong you know
You were unaware how to open a heart
Let alone, your own
So your love was in fact:
Improper
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