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Two-Faced Love
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The Ones I Call Poetry I'm addicted to that two-faced love you give me,
Sweet as candy in my lap and cold as ice behind my back,
If I had a name for you it'd be Sucker,
The way you try to make them happy when they don't care,
They'll ridicule you anyway,
But I'll love you always,
And you'll love me sometimes.
