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Aug 2016
I wish that you were you but not quite you. Do you understand?
I like some parts of you but I feel I'm being cheated of the better parts.
Perhaps later, when the parts that make me laugh, feel safe, and see the world in a better light, have swallowed up the parts that drive me crazy; maybe then we'll meet again, sweep each other off our feet, and rekindle our wildfire.
Jessica Christine
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