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Dec 2016
You are broken
for the purple lines
painted on pained pathways
and other roads that will not
walk back to him.

Even though you
parted your lips
parted your hips
letting him in
he will not
come *** again.

And though you think
that on the brink
of eternal dusk
he will look back
at you
with lust
and love,

He will not
because he never
wanted you as much
as you needed him.
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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