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I'm a chicana. I live in Cashion AZ. These poems are when I went through a rough situation with my boyfriend.
In my eyes our love was perfect and true
A love like ours could have withstood hard time
A love that not a thing but fate breaks through
One of a kind that was great in its prime.
You had the chance to change things.
You had the chance to make things right.
But you blew that chance
When you kept the truth from me.
You were my world.
I know I made mistakes,
I know I made you mad,
I did it so I wouldn't get hurt
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