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I know this boy
Whose heart was broken
By someone he thought he loved
He’d only seen her
Twice and knew
That she was his beloved
Yet her feelings were
A little different
From those that he had felt
She had built a wall
And locked him out
One wall he could not melt
This is where our story
Ends, rather sadly I must say
And I must confess
dear boy
of mine
I’m truly sorry this present day