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Jan 2017
I hate when I write and you
can't tell I'm being sarcastic
I want you so much I feel greedy
(that wasn't sarcastic)
I say I don't miss you
you should know I do
I don't think it's fair that
someone can think about
a person as much as I
think about you
think about this:
you being you and me
being me but together
all these people think I'm
writing for them
it's for you
Sunset
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Sunset  Iowa City, IA
(Iowa City, IA)   
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     Ahmad Cox, ---, ---, ---, Pagan Paul and 5 others
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