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He loves you as a friend but you want to go deeper
You know it is the end and you think he is a keeper

© Delia Ross. 2019

Awe y’all she blocked me on Instagram bless. I know truth hurts.

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Posted on December 16, 2019 by PoeEternalPosted in micropoetry, PoeEternal, poetry, WritingTagged micropoem, micropoetry, PoeEternal, poem, poetry, truth.

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