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Jan 2015
I like that you write poems about me.
You say you aren't good with words.
But I understand what you're saying.
You say you don't know how.
But I'm receiving your message.
And the day that all happiness will fade.
Is the day I stop seeing your beautiful words.
Sitting on my dash.
Matthew Bourgeois
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Matthew Bourgeois  Iowa, Louisiana
(Iowa, Louisiana)   
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