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Dec 2018
i’d bow to the dirt you step on
i’d worship every atom that makes you
i’d take pay to breathe the same air as you
i'd give up my all bliss in hopes of acknowledgment.

i'd never talk to you again if it means you'd be content
i'd watch you love someone else if it means you'd smile
i'd lose my mind if it means you'd giggle
i'd bleed my last drop if it means you'd laugh.

i'd do anything,
but alas
you'd do nothing.
you wouldn’t do a thing
Elizabeth Zenk
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Elizabeth Zenk  19/F/Getting There
(19/F/Getting There)   
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   Sean Fitzpatrick
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