Everyday, I try to write
A poem that isn't about you
I remember you at night
And it makes me so blue
I'm nothing but a hopeless romantic poet
Who remembers what she has to forget
People say I'm being stupid
I hate you, oh, Cupid
Words, letters, pen and paper
Send my love to my ex lover
For this shall be the last poem
That I will write about him
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