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May 2016
You come around
and smell so much like freedom
and my heart thinks
maybe this time
Paradise has stopped for me
too

But then your best compliment
missed its mark by two miles
which might be a little funny
if you consider all the hours spent
studying trajectory and aim
of bullets

Your words fail you.

We were never meant
to be complete in this lifetime.
Emily B
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Emily B  45/F/Kentucky
(45/F/Kentucky)   
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