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                                                                                                                                                                                    yours
 Apr 2012 Lynn DeWalt
Cassius
Its over.
Its done with.
Im squashed.
You've washed
Your hands,
Of me,
Completely.

Your his.
You are.
I know,
I've lost,
This fight.
It was,
So empty.

One sided,
This fight.
Can't trust?
What lies!
I know,
You fibbed.
You lied!
You cried!
But why?!

Your honesty.
Less humiliating.
Your lies?
So embarrassing…
This truth?
So motivating

Thanks
It could be

little things

like climbing a tree

in a business suit

or skateboarding

in a wedding

dress.
My dearest Darling
Daddy,
My heart yearns for you,
You make my heart pound.
You'll always be in my heart.
            Two
Let our | hearts beet as one.
Be still my beeting heart.
You stole my heart.
My chest is an empty Shell
only your heart can fill.
Eye heart you allot
                            Heartfelt
<3 4ever, youre  Secret
                            Admirer
Above our homes
Ephemeral stars dance
Like dying fireflies

Sam and I sat
In the cold
Dizzy, drunk

We talked
About love
About freedom

As frost leapt
from our lungs
“I’ll **** your ****
For ten bucks.”

— The End —