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Sep 2015
He was always my almost.
Always almost there,
always almost mine.
I loved him, always-
and he loved me, almost.

*I was almost her always.
Almost always there,
almost always hers.
I loved her, almost-
and she loved me, always.
Liz And Lilacs
Written by
Liz And Lilacs  America
(America)   
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