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May 2015
I can't stop thinking about her.
She invaded my thoughts.
She is my thoughts.

Constant image of her.
Constant sounds of her laugh echo.
Her smile constantly blinds me from my daily endeavors.

She is everything.
She is unreal.
She is nothing.
She is not mine.
She is not my thoughts.
She is my mind.

I'm nothing without her.
this one goes out to the girl I was in love with
Javanira Waters
Written by
Javanira Waters  Terre Haute
(Terre Haute)   
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   Mike Essig
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