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Dec 2017
When I see you,
my soul! It soars!

I'm not allowed to fly.

And then I fall.
And the earth is cold.
(It's far from the sun)
The wind is a cage.
The ground is no fun.

When I see you,
my heart-it aches,
my breath? you take,
my mind forsakes,
and my soul breaks.

When you look at me,
I see that yours do too.
James LR
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James LR  22/M/Idaho
(22/M/Idaho)   
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