Lunch - by Noctuary
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She asked “why don’t you ever say I love you?”
You know why
She responds “ that’s right, you’re sick. You can’t love anyone”
Some people change
Some things don’t
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Lunch - by Noctuary return to Noctuary's poetry index
She asked “why don’t you ever say I love you?” You know why She responds “ that’s right, you’re sick. You can’t love anyone” Some people change Some things don’t
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