Creative Writing: It's still you
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Playful
Like a fox
It was a game
At first
Until she became real
That's when you
Got bored
Much like fire
You swallowed her whole
Took over her body
Her mind and soul
And then
Destroyed everything
Within your reach
Maybe
It's not your fault
It's just that
Nothing rhymes with orange
Or maybe
It was just her
That didn't
That didn't
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