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Apr 2015
I do love you,
                         but you not me,
                         this pain is quite distressing.

Emotions rush,
                           my face will blush,
                           yet your eye's gaze is chilling.

I have no writ,
                           my heart's in fit,
                           I hope my soul's not dying.
April 17, 2015
Colten White
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Colten White  Nebraska
(Nebraska)   
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