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Feb 2013
What would be if I were to forget about him and his distant mind and let myself fall in love?
Because I don't understand why it is so difficult to avoid your glance
Or attempt to elicit it with my own.
There is so much about you that I forget when I've succumbed to his mystery
But there is so much more that inculcates in my brain
Scratching at its walls and
Painting pictures to be erased
And so I proceed to move on to napkin 3.
Marie Vaughn
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