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The Tortoise and The Hare
You were the Tortoise
 And I, the Hare
 
 Though I ran ahead
 You did not despair
 
 With slow, pretentious strides
 You paved yourself a steady path
 
 And as I ran for my life
 I heard your jests, your taunts, your laugh
 
 So full of yourself
 Such a conceited w****
 
 And thinking back now with a bitter laugh
 I remember, twas you I once adored
 
 It was you
 With your stone-grey, blue eyes
 
 Unwavering beacons
 As you kept proclaiming the same tired lie
 
 "I love you!" you mocked
 As I ran for the hills
 
 And I cried back in an echo
 "I love you," and then "I always will."
 
 "Forever!" you chimed
 And laid the promise along my path
 
 And as I tripped over lie
 I swore back that we would last
 
 Collapsing where I stood
 I gripped reality by its mane
 
 Would I really have to run no more?
 Or had I just gone insane?
 
 But then your figure broke the endless horizon
 And I set reality free
 
 Awaiting the arrival of my beloved
 Awaiting the second that would let "us" be
 
 I looked up at you in a lovestruck daze
 Waiting for you to respond in kind
 
 But you didn't bother to look at me
 As you crossed the finish line.

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