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Although this poem centers around the theme of , it comes straight from the heart and soul.
You were someone who I knew was out of my league, and when I realized I fell for you, I had only two words in mind: Oh, no.
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In Her Precincts By Thomas Hardy Her house looked cold from the foggy lea, And the square of each window a dull black blur Where showed no stir: Yes, her gloom within at the lack of me Seemed matching mine at the lack of her.
This poem is about and my best friend whom I fell in love with the first day I met him.