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Jan 2018
for the first time in a long time I have been enlightened on what I have been so wrongly blinded by  -you-
and I do not want anyone if they do not resemble you in the slightest-
I don’t want an artificial, superficial, body plastered by clichΓ© attributes and predictable habits
I want effortless sways and maybes and every if in the world if that is all you had to offer me
     If it is not you today, maybe a year
time is but a theory when you are the passing thought.
Nicole Whitticar
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