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The Hunt

Longing for the happiness

Yearning for the joys in life

Enduring the expenditures

Paying the ultimate price

 

Love is such a fickle thing

You hope to one day achieve

Embarking on an endless journey

Because you so truly believe

 

Heart poured out for all to see

Love letters you keep sending

The need for companionship

The hunt is never ending

 

The prey now chosen

A new direction you must take

Avoiding the rejection

For the heart will surely break

 

Sights lined up

The target just ahead

Choose your words wisely

Or failure you will dread

 

Now you are ready

Or so you guess

You take the shot

OMG! She said YES!



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