P.S.
by: Jewel
I wrote those
nice poems only because
the honest ones would
frighten you.
I am beyond jealous of Jewel. This poem is the essence of short and sweet, kind of. I find this poem perfect, especially the title. In a way it's kind of a slap in the face to whoever this was for like: hey, you just got Jeweled.
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