A old poem

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ive wanted

for so long

one thing

not to big to ask of

not to small

but yet not to big

one thing

one word

gust wonce

I beg of you

say it

please say it

let the rest be forgotten

I don't care anymore

say it please

for me

let them be wrong

that what happened dint

the past has to be wrong

while im crying here tonight

say it



say you love me

don't hate me please

not like this

not like the rest

ive only wanted

love is an horrible yet wonderfull thing 

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