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One year of dating,
many times we have fought.
Things were going pretty good,
well at least that is what I thought.
At first it was a joke,
until you read my stupid little notes.
The ones that said I hate you,
the ones that were not true.
It was just out of anger,
from all of the fights.
I really messed up this time,
I told you I cannot do anything right.
But now,
you are gone in jail.
I miss you.
You said I deserve better,
which is true and not too.
I really do not want to be with,
anyone but, YOU.
I am going miss your love,
this might take a while.
To over you,
to get over us two.
Now I am with someone new.
The love we had is gone and the letters rot,
words are spaces between us.
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