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If only you could make this easy,
Then maybe I could make it better.
But yet you try to deceive me,
It was either now or never,
I could see the worst in you,
In all the things you say and do,
But yet I chose you to know,
The person inside,
So let them show.
Copyright © Jackie Adams | Year Posted 2011
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