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Jul 2014
You're such a scoundrel,
I got duped,
you knew your effect on me.
First, you purloined my heart.
Then you watched me dance.
You probably smirked
as I crawled
seeking romance
at your feet.
And how did you feel
when your eyes finally met mine,
was there anything real there
girl?
Probably not.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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