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Feb 2013
I still urn for winter,
You know.
You always knew.
I still urn for spring,
You know.
You always knew.
I still urn for the feeling of sunshine,
You know.
I still urn for you,
You know.
Without one
Touch or look,
You knew.
Without one
Kiss or cry of despair,
You knew.
You knew what you
Could do to me.
You knew,
But yet you
Continued to do that thing,
You do.
Knowing,
I knew.
GL
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GL
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