He Loves Me, He Loves Me NotA Poem by The SlayerRemember playing this game as a little girlHe loves me He loves me not A game we played as girls picking, plucking, taking pedals from a flower little girls in dresses with flowers in their hair dancing, twirling, giggling having no cares dreaming and wishing for her prince to come He loves me He loves me not
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