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Oct 2012
I am waiting.
You are now here.
Hello!

We continue through the labyrinth
in my house.
We play games,
and hold hands.

We fall asleep
in each other's arms
watching movies.

But
that was a
while ago.

We still play these
games,
you and I.
We continue in a pattern of
complex plot twists and turns.

Stop spinning around,
you make me dizzy.
These games are
becoming tedious.
I miss you;
Let me hold
your hand
once more.
Emma
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Emma
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   Vijayalakshmi Harish and ---
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