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Feb 2016
"Do you love me?"*

In the dark she whispers,
leaning up to kiss his lips.

He doesn't hesitate to promise;
it reminds her of a script.

Both know the lie is there;
a beat of her heart skips.

It's an iceberg in the water
to sink their relationship.

No...
I don't know .-.
Chey Ferrill
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Chey Ferrill  27/F/Ontario
(27/F/Ontario)   
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   Vanessa Gatley
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