warning i am awful
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There was a boy
I met last summer
He soon meant the world
To me

Straight away
We talked into the hours
Of which most people would sleep

He held my hand
He told me he loved me
He told me he’d
Never ever leave

Now it’s the next year
In September
I’m alone and I can’t sleep

-E.K (I-am-im-me-x)
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