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		I took my stuff and my love out the door. 
As my  feet step down the steps,I can here a bust 
of tears falling to the floor.On my way to the car   
i stared to cry. 
I bet some of you are saying why.He was the one i loved the  
one i deserved.We been though the physical,financial, 
spiritual problem.Some way,Some how we prayed to god and solve them.To me in my eyes he was the perfect man. 
I wonder sould i give him a chance.Maybe this time he will show me romance.I will be a woman and stick to my duties.Maybe, just maybe i'll give him some botty.(syke)As i drive to the entrance of my parents home. 
I sat in the car quiet and all alone.Still thinking to myself  
should i call him or wait for him. 
God knows i felt tremble and full of fear.It felt so  
devastate.Felt like my heart was deteriorate. 
As i open the door to me parents home.My give a chanceman, 
show me romanceman,might let hit bottyman,my alway 
and probably foreverman.Was there with open arm. 
Believe me Ladys&Gentleman he did me no harm 
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The short'story of a woman who loves a man...... dearly!!!!!! 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
	
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