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I baked the man I loved a pie. He said he wanted cake.
I bought him a gold watch and he bought me something fake.
I told him I loved him, but his feelings weren't the same.
He called me everything in the book except my name
I asked if we could work together maybe try
He looked in my face and said b##### just die?
I got up the nerve, dried my eyes, and looked at his face.
I showed him the door, got on my knees, and gave my heart to God in his place.
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Sonja Edwards
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