Boys
Boys bring us trouble, heartache, and pain,
but they also love us so they can't really be blamed.
They act stupid, silly, and mean,
but every night they are in our dreams?
Someday I hope to be with a boy,
who is diffrent from all the rest.
One who is unique,
and better than the rest.
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