Finders Keepers

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this is dedicated to my friend and her fake friend

Finders Keepers

Seen you with your new girl
Walking and holding hands
Kissing in public
Wearing promise bands

What happened to us
We use to be friends
You got a new girl
and dropped all our plans

Now your her little pet
Following her around
you treat me like we never met
i guess you got what you found

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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