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I know love
Somehow I do
I see it in their eyes
When they talk of you
So pretty and perfect
Who wouldn't be taken?
So charming and fun
My image is shaken
I can't stand by you
It just isn't liveable
'Cause when i'm there
I turn invisible
I'm the rock
You're the gem
I dont blame you
Or even them
The only one I resent
Is simply me
Because apparently, perfect,
I can't be.
By: Liz Prosser
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