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Cheated By

To be young and be cheated on, Is when you are defeated on, The subject you completed on, The object of your eyes. The treasure you repeated on, The very one you seated on, Was unimpressed you meeted on, The day of your demise. They rather would be greeted by, The special one who treated by, A dinner which they eated by, To celebrate their date. The fact you were upseated by, The special one who beated by, The romance that you skeeted by, Is why you lost your mate.

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Date: 10/2/2023 6:28:00 PM
Meaningful and sad.
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Date: 10/2/2023 6:21:00 PM
Fantastic! I enjoyed the rhythm of this write!
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