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Created on: May 26, 2007 Last Updated: May 27, 2007
Be Clever
I have to tell you that I think of him all day
And while you both sleep soundly
I toss between my sister-love for you
And my soul-love for him
I don't tell him I love him
But I have to tell you that I do
In the beginning, he said, I'll leave it up to you-
Be clever; it's your forte
He forgot that kindness also was,
And this deception is tearing me inside
So far, I can't be clever
And wish I could be kind
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