P O E L F I V E

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Exactly who you start to believe
They Let you fall,
Exactly when you feel it,
They Do it

We are people ,
We come and go,
Before you cling to someone,
Tell to yourself "they gonna leave me"

Surely this is not to be a sad poem,
No it should open your eyes

Look at her,

The person you are attached to,
She will go away soon

When you really love,
Will you let the person go
Without flinching  the vimper,

Why?

Because you love her

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