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There are two girls, one I know likes me, and one I only think likes me... I like both, but the one I'm not shure about has more in common... I'm torn and unshure... Wait to be shure about the other or dive right into the shure one. I've been pondering all day... Hmmmmmmm....

Submitted:Mar 26, 2007    Reads: 210    Comments: 4    Likes: 0   

I'm so shure,

But not so much,

I couldn't just figure this out,

Over lunch,

I like you both,

Very much,

Now my mind is spinning,

Spinning fast as such,

Now what to do,

I can't make up my mind,

To either of you,

But later tonight,

I might choose one of you,

I wonder who?



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