ALL THE POEMS HE SENT

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I was standing under the rain
Yet you bought me umbrella to cover my pain
You bought me joy
I feel I'm not a toy
I was so hopeless
Yet you bought me hope like it's seemless
You gave me life
When I feel like I'm not yet alive
You gave me home
When I feel homeless alone
Now it's my turn
To give you anything you deserve
To give you the world
To make you my world