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Dear Love

Dear Humans, i love thee so. every time I see you there. Why should I hold your hand? leave you in the burning cold. Wind-swept plateaus and laissez-faire. Every day making a final stand. Why do you tease with all you do? Why can't you please and je ne sais vous? Ne-pas, ne-pas, ne-pas
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jennifer-phox
Romanian
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Apr 2, 2012
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