I Was Him
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Randy McClave
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You never saw me as a prize,
But, you never looked into my eyes.
And while you were there eating,
My heart It was also beating.
You were lonely and was not dating,
I too was there waiting.
While your heart was looking for a whim,
I was him.
Randy L. McClave
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