Jan 2016
i loved you everyday
of my existence,
and you loved me less
each day up until i died
of not enough love.
i rose again in the next
life and loved a fragment
of you.
of my existence,
and you loved me less
each day up until i died
of not enough love.
i rose again in the next
life and loved a fragment
of you.
(nonexistent)
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