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(from competition "double poetry")

when she's in my sight my heart is the king
he's one of many that won't mean a thing
she's the music i hear she's the words that i sing
i'll take diamonds or gold but not in a ring
this is for real this cant be a fling
if i say i love him hope he won't cling
she lifts me up like a hope or a wing
to get what i want just pull on his string
Written by chump
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