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Writing In My Diary

“Love is Something Special at times it be Good and Other Times it can be Bad” Writing in my diary thinking of you My first love, I gave you my love and attention My first peace of happiness My counterpart my companion who never complained Not just an ordinary person but a unique individual looks were very distinctive And I Love Her She was my friend, My Lover the only one Writing in my diary I expressed my deepest secrets I hand you my heart I pour you cup of my emotions You were to supposed soaked and cry with me But you wanted to speed up the process Quickly and turned upside down like a switch you wrench yank and twist me around like your adult toy doll “Loves sometimes feel like a Crime because you can never do Right” It Feels like that because you can never can be MR. or Misses Perfect JCMT 1/8/15

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