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I could never figure out love,
But I could put the letters on a page.
Letters smacked on a page.
If I looked at it sideways,
it kinda looked like him.
Maybe this was it?
I try my best to hide it fom everyone,
I tried to tell someone,
anyone.
No one believes me,
They push me away,
They do not want to hear it.
I continue to cut,