Me,You,Love

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  • Lost Love

    Me,You,Love

    The time i spent with you was not a joke at
    all
    oh yes my love was true my love for you was
    tall
    now all that i can say is ho, how are you
    doing
    because the games you played are mean,spiteful
    persuing
    that day when you told me that me and you were
    over
    someone blinded you, you couldnt see cause your
    words hit me like a bolder
    we use to talk for hours and hours but now we
    only speak
    our love held so much power our love was the
    type called unique

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    muttman1 commented on Me,You,Love

    01-05-2009

    that was nice and to the point

    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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