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it wasnt the first text rather the initial sext that set me head over heels no, i wont forget the next for it surpased the rest and passed the ultimate test left me grappling with feelings feelings that may never be entertained except he felt the same   the same as i.... left me wondering, which did he love? is it my name or my fame? or was it the heart or face? whatever it was, it ran with the river tibet, im gona go fishing today, to look for the treasure, the treasure to win him all over again for he is mine. handpicked i say, handpicked
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 3:22 AM UTC
The First time
it wasnt the first text rather the initial sext that set me head over heels no, i wont forget the next for it surpased the rest and passed the ultimate test left me grappling with feelings feelings that may never be entertained except he felt the same   the same as i.... left me wondering, which did he love? is it my name or my fame? or was it the heart or face? whatever it was, it ran with the river tibet, im gona go fishing today, to look for the treasure, the treasure to win him all over again for he is mine. handpicked i say, handpicked
fell in love with poetry a long time ago but never had the guts to write one...this is me defeating fear
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 3:22 AM UTC
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