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The elusive Alex Whose mouth causes that good ache The kind one thinks of late in the night When no one else is present When the house is quiet And you can finally sit alone with your thoughts The elusive Alex Whom will never be caught Whom doesn’t need to be caught Unsettled as a permanent solution to that feeling in the gut Perhaps the search is the point I only like broken I only like the imperfect
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Aug 5, 2020
Aug 5, 2020 at 6:51 PM UTC
The elusive Alex
The elusive Alex Whose mouth causes that good ache The kind one thinks of late in the night When no one else is present When the house is quiet And you can finally sit alone with your thoughts The elusive Alex Whom will never be caught Whom doesn’t need to be caught Unsettled as a permanent solution to that feeling in the gut Perhaps the search is the point I only like broken I only like the imperfect
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Aug 5, 2020
Aug 5, 2020 at 6:51 PM UTC
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