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Know

by avaayo

You say you know me, But you don’t know me because you tried, You know me because I made myself known. You only know my favorite flowers are lilacs because I’d make you stop your truck so I could pick them off of strangers’ yards You only know my favorite color is yellow because I’d pick up yellow paint shades every time you dragged me to Lowe’s You only know I love the smell of cigarettes and coffee because I’d breathe in deeply the combination of their aromas, With a Marlboro on one hand and a frappe on the other. And anything that I cannot show you You cannot know, because You cannot look into my eyes and See what lies behind them. You say you know me, but Do you really?
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