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'he loves me, he loves me not'
he plucked a flower,
she was the prettiest one.
feelings of lust, gratitude and passion has already begun.
he picked her, she welt for him
in another lifetime,
they have a kid.
'he loves me, he loves me not'
taken from a comfy flower bed,
yet i love him so?
he broke my stem,
yet he wants me to grow?
'he loves me, he loves me not'
the world will never know.
only him.
only her.
will know love. their love, their act.
their play oflove.
their play of
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