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THE WAY
When our eyes met,
It hit me like a train.
Took my breath,
like jumping from a plane.
I thought it could not
get any better.
I would do anything to just
forget her.
She was the brightest
shining star.
She came with a new
deck of cards.
In love there are
no guarantees.
I found her and
I lost me.
These are the
darkest of days.
She was going
through some phase.
Love can turn your
angels to devils.
It wrecks you on
all levels.
My heart will
never heal.
This pain is all I
will ever feel.
It was the way,
she said hello.
It was the way,
She had to go.
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Debbie Middaugh
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