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Jun 2015
i love your violet tipped words
and how they could sip a cup
filled to the lip with cheese curds
another night has bent over backwards
seemingly for me but secretly to see
the sun smile at its pain
collin
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collin  30/M/coming home.
(30/M/coming home.)   
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