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It been known that love has no ending.
Yes, it been known that it will continue on infinity.
And this love, this love, this love has the same ending.

Long after, we are gone.
Our love, our love, will continue on.
Because this love was meant to be.

It been known from the beginning that my eyes were glue upon you.
And others have theirs upon you too.
But of them all mines remain true.

So, long after we gone.
Our love will rival some of the best romantic songs.
Hello

Why does that little wheel spin?
Why does my patience wear thin?

Where are the poems I seek to read?
Where is the solution that we need?

Please repair the sites buffering
Please end our incessant suffering

We want to feel through others words
We want to work towards

Poetry
This loading is redonk!
I see you
I see me
Not being chosen
I see you having more fun
I see you walk by in your seducing scarlet jumpsuit casuallly dismissing me
I see your lips with a dark shade of  maroon moving and not a single moment of silence
I see your hazel brown eyes not even glancing  towards me
I see the red-brown of your hair but they face me
I see your long silver earings dangling and shaking as you laugh
I see the golden bracelets in your hand  slide back as you tie your hair
I see you
I see me
                             All alone
When you are nothing more than a second choice

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