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Feb 2015
Val
The hardest thing to do with me ; is getting it through my thick skull that you want me.
When I look at you, looking at me ; it is hard to look away.
Love is always there ; because love, loves us too much to leave us in hate.
Adam Flores
Written by
Adam Flores  Monterey
(Monterey)   
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