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Well this is a poem about my old boy friend heck I do not even know if we are still going out he had to leave because he was a bad kid I never knew I never got to say goodbye.
when i let you go i had this feeling that i was making a big mistake but i didnt listen to my instincs and left you. As time goes by i realized how much i loved you and how much u loved me. Now i want you back so
when i was three years old my parents got divorced and my mom got me and my brother
i would harldy ever see my dad, i havent seen him since i was six years old.
He use to call once a week and then once a month,.. once a year and
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