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Jun 2016
i tried to love;
i think i succeeded

but not like you,
not like them.

my love comes in waves,
fleeting and crashing;

it surges, strong,
then breaks against the sand

and i'm left with nothing but an empty shore
George Anthony
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George Anthony  24/M/England
(24/M/England)   
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