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Relationship
December 7, 2010
Pain is the nine months I went through.
Love is when you put your hand in mine.
Pain is when you got mad at me for the first time.
Love is what you told me you had never felt.
Pain is the hand you played, not the cards you were delt.
Love was our date.
Pain is the time you said "hate."
Pain was our first kiss...
Love is something that I will never miss.
© Alexa T., Pompton Plains, NJ
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