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Incredible Pain, No Gain

The real scar you paid for, I refunded.
The fake receipt I’m calculating, I tolerated.
The real hidden gem, you’re my ultimate prize.
The fake material I’m polishing, I will still thrive.
The real place you needed, I’m the safest.
The fake occupant I’m serving, I am patient.
The real-time zone I only want to spend.
The fake hours I’m investing, I bared.  
The real man you prayed for, I’m the one.
The fake request I’m believing, I am summoned.
The real team you drafted in, I want to convey.
The fake alliance I'm signing, I became a play.  
The real ME you tasted, so yummy, you said refreshing.
The fake YOU I honeyed, so flavorful, I said appetizing.
The real pain you delivered, I weighed.
The fake love I craved, you betrayed.
The real INCREDIBLE pain I endured.
No fake gain, you need to be cured.
Written by Dancingwords (Timothy John Yabut)
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