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Hugs and a Diss

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What do you do at a time like this?
He comes and he goes,
Like a good morning kiss.
He loves me, He hates me,
Hugs and a diss.

What is love?
What is hate?
Both are fickle,
Is this fate?

Now he's gone again,
I ask myself "is it forever?"
I hide my tears in the rain,
It's for the best? No not ever.

What do you do at a time like this?
He comes and he goes,
like a good morning kiss.
He loves me he hates me,
Hugs and a diss.
I don't know what to do with myself when he does it, but it makes beautiful poetry when your in pain...heh...guess he is still good for something.
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Nice poem it is written in a very real and identifiable way but at the same time is very artistic