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Feb 2016
I want to be with you all the time
And that bothers me
The fact that it bothers me
bothers me also
It bothers me that some see you more in a day than I see you in a week
I spend to many hours wondering
if you jog
or your favorite color
And wonder if you ever think about my exercise habits or favorite color
I look back on these poems and see that I have come so far. I am no longer bothered by you now.
- older cass
cass
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cass  23/F
(23/F)   
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