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Mar 2017
I could never tell
if it scared
or comforted me
every time I looked at you
and thought to myself,
I could so easily love you
forever.


Now, I know
it was both
fear
and warmth
simultaneously.
Love rarely speaks
the word
or.
Cait Harbs
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Cait Harbs  Gotham City
(Gotham City)   
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