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Jan 2015
Drunken kisses,
stolen looks.
Skipping beats,
doubting thoughts


But is there still a triangle for me to rage against?
Is there still some feelings there?
From you?
From her?
From me?

You wrote a song about her,
Will there be one for me?

N. Hedges
Nicole Louise
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Nicole Louise  Portsmouth
(Portsmouth)   
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