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Apr 2016
someone who resembles you
but not you.
what the hell?
a stormy heart
a quiet smile
eyes a piercing blue.
I know that I’ll be into him
because I’m into you.
some would say I’m broken.
I know I'm soul stained.
a lonely truth I’m living
that it’s not me,
it’s you.
Who hasn't been here?
Amy H
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Amy H  45/F/United States of Abandon
(45/F/United States of Abandon)   
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