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Now Part Two

Poetry By: richwest

it contues and doesnot end with this one

Submitted:Feb 18, 2007    Reads: 116    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   

You said I love you,
But I know the truth,
All you want to do is use me.

You still think I care about you,
But to be honest its to late.

Cause when you walk into my room,
What you will see is a picture of you and me in my hands.

Lying there with a blank stare at the wall,
You say something but theres no reply.

Then you notice laying on the bed is a note,
Addressed to you.

You open it up,
And began to read.......


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