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Dec 2013
A friend of mine told me
I was in love
with you, of all people--
my jaded romantic,
hopeless and cynical,
fictitiously crafted.

I told her she was wrong
emphatically--
that I didn't fall
(in love or otherwise)
for boys like you,
uncertain and determined
to be anything and everything--
mostly because I refuse
to allow you to be right.
playing with enjambments as a break from my finals.  otherwise, a silly piece.
featherfingers
Written by
featherfingers  swpa
(swpa)   
537
   --- and Randy Vera
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