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The Night
She sat wondering
Why?
Wasn't I perfect?
Of course he would never choose me
Over her......
She lay in bed
Crying
Feeling the realization
Sweeping over
Like being hit
With a ton of bricks
She knew
She hoped
She dispaired
She knew
The perfect man would never be hers
Only those around her
Could have such a man
Tall
Built
Strong
Short hair
Major Sensitivity
But not a Muscle Head
The perfect man....
The Marine
