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Feb 2019
I still see in you.
What I saw in you then?
You saw in me.
What I seen in you?

I still adore you.
Like I admire you then.
You admire me.
Like I adore you too.

I still call you lovable and adorable.
You still call me huggable and gullible.
Which I am.

These twisted words have me twisted around.
jeffrey conyers
Written by
jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
98
   Juneau
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