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Apr 2012
So close but something happened, I became afraid.
I go back to him again.
Ever-present, he is
tapping at my window, laying on my floor.
I am safe with him. Happy.
So close to letting love in, but I became afraid.
I go back to him again.
When will I break the cycle?
Pauline Marie
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