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May 2015
I saw her through the pane,
her pretty smile,
her captivating-eyes,
reflected
off the mirror,
as she tried to hide
in the corner.
But animal magnetism
is hard to stop,
it passes through walls
when one feels it.
And all the willpower in the world
could not stop our mix,
it played tricks on our minds.
Still, I'm wondering
why she moved
a million miles away.
Could she not,
could she not trust herself,
this evil game we played...
it killed me.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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     Megan, --- and Livingdeadgirl
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