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Jul 2014
I crave you
you're the energy to my roots
and as I grow
I want you beside me

It all makes sense
until it doesn't

A down pour of a different kind
taunts me
I  crave no more
and you
you're hard to make out
when all I can see is tidal waves
menacing
ready to pull me under

and you approach me
gentle and calm
but it's too late
somewhere in the stormy weather
i realized
I don't need another drop of water
you're all the same
wow i just compared love to water
April
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April  22/F/NJ
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