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Jan 2015
Up and down we go.
On this seesaw of love .
Tainted by insecurities, past relationships, and egos.
It's a game I'm afraid I will never win.
Knees all busted, bruised with broken skin.
But for faith of what "could be" I will get up and try again.
Hopefully, we work out in the end.
New love is the most confusing **** ever.
Especially when the person you are trying to live had been hurt so many times in the past.
Ari B
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Ari B  Los Angeles,Ca
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