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This poem simply is about the turbulence of a high school teen love and then its dieing.

They say love is deaf, dumb, and blind but it seems to always be on your mind it does not matter what time. You feel as though it is real, that its appeals. But in the end you find out that it was false, it was only for jelous needs, but somehow you feel zealous, that you can fix what is broken. You try and try, to bide the time. To fix the slip. To right that fight you had to have. But in the end its like the past, it moved too fast and now its time to pass and now its time to move from despair to something much more au contraire.

The End

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