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Dec 2012
Familiar stranger,
linger a bit longer on my warmed skin.

It’s been too long,
but now we meet again.

Help me forget the pains of my day,
numb my mind
help me find
a looser side
in which I recall every now and then

My secret friend
with a taste and smell
that makes me sick
yet I cannot help to indulge

Roaming the streets of my mind,
I find you,
Rather than see how empty life is.

Such a smooth glass makes me so rough.
Written Summer 2012 (June)
STB
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STB  NYC/Tokyo
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   Md HUDA, ---, ---, ---, Micah Alex and 1 other
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