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About This Poem
No Guarantee
I've often wondered,
what's going through your mind.
And have I blundered,
as our hearts become entwined.
Do you truly love me,
or do you want to pour me in your mold?
Can we be happy,
or will your true intent unfold?
Will I not realize,
that I've been caught in your trap?
Or should I compromise,
and hope there's no mishap?
In love there is no guarantee,
as all things in life, nothing is free.
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