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| More Poems by: Nytra |
| Is it Love? Do you know it means? Or is it just a phase or scene? Is it a such thing as "love at first sight?" Or did you meet me on the right night? Can love be true? Or is it all about you? This thing called love does not hurt or lie. But every time I turn around you black my eye. I hate those words you fasley tell me "I Love You." But deep down inside I don't want you. Original Poem By: Nytra |
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