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May 2015
Can you be to me
what that baby blue blanket was to Linus, the younger brother of Lucy?
Can I meet someone I can hold and have all of my stress melt away?

I know this may seem weird but as cynical as I sometimes can be
there is a softer side to me
trust and believe not very many see this often
because in this crazy world you have to be strong, never soften.
NeroameeAlucard
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NeroameeAlucard  Chicago Illinois
(Chicago Illinois)   
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