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Dec 2012
Love misplaced,
time misspent,
intentions...
misinterpreted.

For me, no.
My words were
reflecting the
genuine  feelings
in my heart.

The embarrassment,
the hurt
will fade.

My love is not
as fickle.
Written by
Claire A Montgomery  49/F/Tennessee
(49/F/Tennessee)   
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