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Nov 2015
It's too far
Far from being out
Its too much of my heart
For she can see
Yet she might feel pity
While I feel happy
Then you see my name
And it's not
Really me
So what I can say
Oh I'm just fake
Like everyone these days


Because my poems
Are my thoughts
And if she reads
Them its too much
We're close
But far
Because I
Can't trust her enough
eileen
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eileen
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   Cecil Miller
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