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Jun 2015
What It's Like to Be in Love With You
Remember that time we butchered
the Polish language together, our voices ringing out
across the dewy, moonlit campus?
You said you were happy I could make it.
I said, "Me too".
Written by
Angela Pupino  Washington DC
(Washington DC)   
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