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Oct 2016
if my fingers could scratch past the glass,
to reach your bony hands,
i would never stop trying,
to hug your thinning body,
to rub warmth to your fingers and your soul,
you have shown me love like i have never known before.
i wish i could break the screens,
to get to you,
so that i could somehow save you,
i could be there for you no matter how bad things got,
we could stop fooling with i miss you's
i really want to see you,
if only,
i could get past the
SCREEN
Although we have made technological advances I feel like we're growing apart
Mims
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Mims  21/Androgynous/Time Machine
(21/Androgynous/Time Machine)   
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   b e mccomb
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