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Oct 2017
I've lost my way with words recently, you know that
I mean, I stutter like a nervous wreck and the things I say are pretentious as all hell
but even so
you make me want to write something sweet and sincere
you make me want to shout ****** ******- my heart is beating so fast!
you make me want to laugh so hard we fall in the mud and even though we're filthy we keep on laughing like the morons we are
I want to be still for you, no more fits and no more tremors
but most of all?
I want to kiss you
and enjoy the simple pleasures of being two teenagers in love
i retract everything this poem says. the subject of it was a lying *******. It was not written about anything based in truth, and therefore it is only a work of fiction. all references to a real person are accidental, because there were no real people in this poem. only a lie.
CE
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CE  19/M/merrily on high
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