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Poetry: I'm not the one

by Jared Lorance

The seasons are now blending,
Her love seems never ending.
Could she be "the one" seems unlikely,
But to fall so quickly is so unlike me.

I am a little bit in love.
I am infatuated.
I am one heart beat.
I am not the one.

She doesn't know who I was before,
I can not change even for the one I adore.
Could she be "the one" seems unlikely,
But to fall so quickly is so unlike me.

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