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Apr 2012
You are such a bad idea,
I should know better by now.
how does it go?
fool me once....
I'm a fool far more then that.
The Greeks saw love as a kind of madness
how fitting,
that I try again and again
expecting a different result.
If our tale is written of,
then I am Hosea
and you're Miss Kate.
commanded, I'll show love again.
but when you go to leave,
please,
don't shoot
Hunter Miller
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Hunter Miller
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