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with your sweet smile
and smooth words
always trying to guess
if it was love or a game
teases of time
that were never enough to tell
i was enthralled by your beauty
i was captivated by your perfection
until i realized you were only playing
you sensed my affection
and played it for your benefit
and that, my love,
makes you ugly to me.
and now i'm free,
free from your torment
living life with a smile
that comes from a peace deep within.
you may still be hot,
but deserving of my love -
you are most certainly not.
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