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I like it that you kept me believing
I belong.
I like the way we kept this feeling
for so long.
I think I was never sweet.
I'm sorry, and thank you
for letting me bring you home
although we are different hues.
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YOU ARE READING
Rhythmic
Poetry𝙍𝙝𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙢𝙞𝙘 ╰ a c o m p i l a t i o n o f p o e m s ╰ c o m p l e t e d "Not all things in life rhyme with your will."
