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Nov 2013
Even today
Months and months later
I still couldn't tell you if I'm
Ashamed or proud of what we almost were
And I still can't tell you
Why it wouldn't have worked
Except that we're too **** similar
Even still
I Find myself missing you
When I can't catch your eye for a moment
Or laugh at joke from across the room
I can still read your emotions like a book
And I just want to flip through the pages
What would you say if I took you
In a warm embrace
You might not need a hug, but I **** sure do
And you're tall enough to make a difference
Unity Drain
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