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Aug 2018
my feelings for you
are a slippery
*****
and I
have my gut
pressed to the rock
at the very tippy top
chin to the edge
eyes peering over
however
i cant see
where i might land
if I stand
if i take the leap
for there is a thick
layer of fog
between me
and my heart
at the bottom
of the mountain
hopeless romantic
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hopeless romantic  24/Fayetteville, Arkansas
(24/Fayetteville, Arkansas)   
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   Yann
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