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ANDREW
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JENN'S POEMS
She told me we were through.
She told me it was fun, but we were done.
She said she was moving on.
She wanted me gone.
She loves Andrew, what am I going to do?
A long night before the dawn.
Despite for her, everything I have done.
They are really having a ball.
They went shopping at the mall.
She loves Andrew, what am I going to do?
She went on a business trip.
I have been hit on the lip.
I have been shot in the hip.
A hotel, a place to stay, but them, a place to play.
She loves Andrew, what am I going to do?
I think it was really pleasure.
It was pleasure beyond measure.
This trip, his boat is going to dock in her slip.
This, I am not going to slip.
She loves Andrew, what am I going to do?
I look at the sky.
I am going to cry.
I just want to know, why.
I feel blue.
Oh, she loves Andrew, what am I going to do?
Yeah, she loves Andrew, what am I going to do?
