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May 2012
You meant nothing and I remember us
Holding hands
Kissing
And being what others desired.

You meant everything and I tried to forget
Our hands entwined
Our lips matching with every second
The love that emitted from my every pore.

You made me happy and I wanted to create things
Moments of love
Hands that never let go
Lustful times
And A future.

The only common factor is me
And how I ended up broken.
Victoria Jennings
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Victoria Jennings  26/F/Rhode Island
(26/F/Rhode Island)   
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