Rhyme

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They say love is kind

And that it's blind

But with him

I don't mind



Roses are red

Violets are blue

I wish that

He loved me too



Stick and Stones

May break my bones

Why did he

Leave me alone




Perhaps one day,

I'll be okay

I'll leave behind

My cliché



And I'll be able to rhyme a rhyme never before heard from the dawn of time. A great poem filled with the wonderful originality and exclusiveness of a person who I can truly call mine.


Perhaps, it doesn't even have to rhyme.


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