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the lovers


His soft black eyes, with a soft touch of love If only you knew the pain that's within His deep dark past which cant be cleaned with dove For the pain that's been caused, your own guilty sin Reality has sunk in, life is hard There's no room for failure or giving up Many of you may know his life is scarred But the word is out he'll never screw up Our hearts beat as one when close and apart From the couch to the floor, compassion grows Our lives conjoin just like a piece of art The love that we share will forever show Best friends are forever through day and night Taking the next step is all in your might
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i wrote this poem about the guy that stole my heart

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