I am a hopeful prospect in the world of literature: I reside in a lowly rural town in Northern California,
                I did 'love you, ' 'missed you, '                                                 
'want to? ' 'Can I kiss you? ' 
Those same old responses from years pasts.
                
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                'I love you.' 'No, I don't.' 	  
'I love you.' 'No, I don't.' 
'I trust you.' 'I hate you.' 
'I need you.' 'I'm with you.'
                
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                Everyone can break your trust.
'When? ' 'Why can't you? '
'Please, not right now.'
'I can't.' 'I don't know how.'
                
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                The Blame Game, 
'you're so lame, ' 
my sad, angry voice, 
your exceeding choice.
                
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