Tag: unrequited love
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A Poem Hopeful for Him: He’ll See
Four eyes and still can’t see… Though well-read he is unable to read between the lines. It is said that love is the sweetest when it is blind- Oh,what a load of crap! A graduate degree and yet not so wise.. He does a damn good dissertation and writes me off just as well- but…
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