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Nov 2012
Sometimes, I read your horoscope to see if the stars know you better than I do,
maybe if I listen to them I'll be able to understand the way you are.

Sometimes, I look at pictures of your face and look for meaning in your expressions.
I try to see what your looking at because it's never at the camera.

Sometimes, I wear your sweater to sleep to see if I will dream your dreams and know what all of this means.

Sometimes, I wonder if you read my horoscope to see if the stars know me better.
steel tulips
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