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Dec 2012
I'm jealous of the fantasy in my mind.
Of the fake people who I'll never find.
What does it matter-
I really need to know.
What is real
and what's just for show?
Tamar Alexandra
Written by
Tamar Alexandra  New York
(New York)   
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