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  Mar 2018 Baylee Beausoleil
lib
love
without risk isn't
love
at all
The way you love
shows you've been
taken for granted
one too many times.
The first person we love,
is often the person that
shows us pain.
We too,
live and shrivel
like all beautiful flowers.
"I hate liars."

"But I love you."
I have notebooks soaking
up my emotions-
Hoping,
no one see's the flood.
I would follow you to
every city.
And write a poem
about you in each one.
Soon enough,
these will all just
be memories,
a book filled with a ton.
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