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Jun 2017
it was all about you at one point,
I believe that’s how I got lost

you never noticed my love

until you watched it
walk out the door

and fall into the arms
of a person that makes life seem fifty-fifty,

equal shades of black and white

the moon with some stars

milk and cookies

as that is how love
should be
christine jessica
Written by
christine jessica  F/new jersey, usa
(F/new jersey, usa)   
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