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Yours:Mine

They call me yours. Referring to me by your name Apostrophe ‘s’ Like I belong to you. An item you’ve forgotten Or have to pick up. The issue is That’s not true. I’m not. I’m not yours And you’re not mine. You of all people Have made that clear. But explaining it to them Is annoyingly futile. They’ll continue their teasing, But only with me. They call me yours But I know they never call you mine.

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