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Jan 2016
I love her. She's beautiful. She is gone forever.
Her name will always bring me aches.
Always.

I fear her. She's horrific. She won't leave me alone.
Her name will always make me flinch.
Always.

I need her. She's serene. Her time is fleeting.
Her name will always be.
Always.

I am not her. She's something, at least. She will always be within me, but never outwardly will I pay her mind.
She will always be with me.
Whether I like it or not,
Always.
Poem about the women that shaped who I am. For better or for worse.
CE
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CE  19/M/merrily on high
(19/M/merrily on high)   
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