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Jun 2016
he's not you.
part of me knows that all of me knows that
but still
sometimes i think about it.
when you're gone, i think about it
but
i always come to the same conclusion:
he's not you.
njp
rook
Written by
rook  Winston - Salem
(Winston - Salem)   
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