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Jun 2012
I'm sorry for taking things to the extreme.
I'm sorry for answering your pain with a scream.
I'm sorry for tearing your delicate seam,
only to patch it over with a sun beam,
with agreements and warmth all the cherries and cream.
I love you my Ben, you with your logic, your concrete, i lean..................
Written by
Sarani Bella
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