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Jan 2017
love sputtered,
burnt out too soon;
it could have stayed so beautiful.
blonde curls fall left and right
cheeks stinging red
uncovered
unmasked
lashes flutter over four blue eyes
and the love only exists there
in one pair.
an unrequited ignition
of old flames
and your car is cold
like your hands
and your heart.
kaelin
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kaelin  21/F/Washington
(21/F/Washington)   
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