The Changeling

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The Changeling

As a young girl
asking for my boyfriends attention
I invented a game that made him look at me.
for caring and love
as both love and caring
In my boyfriends heart, I changed
into a girl he has not seen before
and he think's that I'm pretty and
my laughter is different then any
other laughter in the world
I've been given my boyfriends love
It transformed into the heart
of my boyfriend. He look's at me
and I tell him about my life here
and about my love and caring for him.
We then celebrate this happy time, together,
I would have listen with a smile to my tales of
caring and love until my boyfriend said I Love You
as my girlfriend. I was amused at what he said to me,
about my love for him, and his love for me.
         AS A YOUNG GIRL
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