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I rip my heart out,

Cry in pain,

Can any one hear,

My sorrow in rain?!

The last one I had,

Died on his bed,

Because of some foolish

Things that I said

I really want this one,

I can see alot,

But of corse once again,

He's already been caught,

I worry because she doesnt see,

everything that he can be,

He funny, kind, sweet and niave,

And I wish I could have him all to me <3

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