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Jun 2015
When I hear your voice it's like my stomach has no bottom. ..
This fluttering gutless feeling. ..
I still can't breathe. ..
This bottomless,  butterfly intensity. ..
No wonder I can't leave....

E.J.M.
ejrmaguire
Written by
ejrmaguire  orlando, fl
(orlando, fl)   
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