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Lvice Sep 2017
Is it possible
To miss someone
You've never met?
Lvice Sep 2017
Life is a vine
that grows beneath
The window
Before weaving through
The shudders.
Life is the vine
That contradicts
Your insurance contract
Before being cut down.
Lvice Sep 2017
I love you
Like I love the clouds
like looking up,
And knowing you'll be there
Even through the rain
  Sep 2017 Lvice
JAC
Dear man in the moon,

There are awful things on the ground,
and we can't escape the sun.
It's far worse here than when I was found,
but my days with you are done.
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