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love poem |
| A girl asked a guy if he thought She was pretty He said... NO She asked him if he would want To be with her forever... And he said NO. She then asked him if she were To leave would he cry? And he once again replied with a NO She had heard enough As she walked away, tears streaming Down her face, the boy grabbed her arm And said... You're not pretty, You're Beautiful. I don't want to be with you forever I need to be with you forever. And i wouln't cry if you walked away... I'd die. |