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Once

Once

I had him once, and he had me.
But now I see he has her.
She is all the things I wish I had.
He deserves her, and she him.
Yet it is still there, the hurt, the pain, the wanting.
If only I could turn back time, things would be different just you see.

July 16, 1999
Poem by uwjewls