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Love
Love Sucks
Life
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Again I look at her,
does she belong to a shur,
like me.
For what reason would she want with a pea,
in the ocean sea.
I don't know.
For I'm her foe.
I will just forget,
while playing games on my diskette.
From everyday crying so hard,
as if being bombard.
My life is crap,
as being wrapped.
My time with her has been bashed,
mashed,
and handstacked.
So I will forget,
and play with my chess set.
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