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Feb 2016
This love I cannot give,
Is overflowing.
Please,
Take some from me.

I can't help it.
Every so often,
Once on a blue moon,
These thoughts filter through.

I don't sleep,
I think of you.
I won't wait, for anyone, but you sometimes steal some sleep.
Curtis
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   Ami Shae
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