He use to be my

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    He use to be my

    He use to be my true love so I thought to myself untill he prove himself wrong to me. He use to be my man till he found another lover that was in the same gang as him. He use to be my baby boy the one that use to give me advise. He use to be my sun shine that lightup my path and shown me which path to choose. He use to my real down for whatever type of boo.Who'll tell me the truth and nothing but the treuth and will always keep it real with me. He use to be myeverything that I need in my life. He use to be my romeo and I was of course his juliet but a differnt version of romeo and juliet. He use to be my #1 crush in middel school. He use to be my fiance' at age 17 see I was supose to get married with him 01/19/09. He use to be my king of africa and my king of love. And he would call me his queen of africa,beauty,love,andintellgence.

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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