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Like a storm, he arrived,
That boy next door
On troubling people, he thrived,
That boy next door
His temper quick to set fire,
His eyes brazen and bold,
Hid what his heart might desire,
Feelings and wishes untold
With that cold, uncaring smile
And the stubborn set brow
He targeted her with his guile
Making her hate him, till now
Till she managed a glance
Into what he called his "dead soul"
She saw within him, a chance
To turn diamond from coal
With her heart she tamed
That boy next door
With love she claimed
That boy next door
Just a quick and small attempt at penning some thoughts...
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