After

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It was your typical,

Boy meets Girl.

It was a physical,

Tilt-A-Whirl.

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You see,

It was a very wintry day.

Perfect for snuggling,

And brisk walks by the bay.

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Two o'clock in the afternoon,

Girl finds herself all alone.

Her friends have left, two by two.

Single just isn't a good tone.

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By two-fifteen,

She's found a friend.

He smiles her way.

The disaster will now begin.

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Three café lattes and one old movie later,

She feels herself falling for a pair of bright blue eyes.

Oh, looking back now,

She sees them sparkling with lies.

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He's witty,

She thinks.

He's got a perfect charm,

Complete with cheeky winks.

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Five months later,

She swears that its…meant to be.

Ha ha, its funny,

How she hates the blind sight with which she chose to see!

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Four years later,

And still no stone.

He's got business to take care of,

Looks like it'll be another night alone.

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Finally, the inevitable occurs.

Boy appears home late one night,

Ranting and raving,

He's finally "found the light."

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The…error of his ways,

Was corrected by a mere girl of twenty-one.

Boy pats her head,

And tells her to remember their "fun."

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"You'll always be in my heart."

Boy smiles that smile he always could.

She grits her teeth and gathers her bags,

Just like her sister had told her that she would.

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One week later,

Girl laughs to herself and tickles her jewel.

No, he never bought her what she deserved,

But he gave her his credit card, the fool.

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Compensation and revenge,

Were petty things to pull into her bed,

But without risking jail time,

It's the closest he'll be to dead.

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Fifteen minutes later,

The ring on her hand,

She smiles to herself.

She got her perfect little band.

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Yabou