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    games
    every time i see your face i wanna cry
    i thought you were gonna give us another try
    i've done my best to stay mad
    why did i let you treat me so bad?
    i loved you with all my heart
    i think i got hit with a poisonous dart
    can you even remember my name?
    im done playing your little game
    im over you, yes, that means were through
    i guess it was my fault for thinking you weren't like other guys
    but i can see it clearly now
    and i dont understand how
    you fooled me for so long
    but now its time for you to run along
    im saying goodbye to your gentle touch
    the one i thought i needed so much
    it turns out i wasnt your only lover
    so im gone to try and find another

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    raych33’s Poems (19)

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