boys....wat r u gooing to say bout them
i lobe boys
i dunt hink they love me
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Love poem
Whose gift this is you cannot know.
My heart is in your keeping though.
You will not mind my writing here
To tell you that I love you so.
I know that you must think it queer
For me to love and not come near
But linger by some frozen lake
This
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