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Feb 2013
I met you in a crowd
our eyes punctured each other
before I ever even knew your name
I loved you
perhaps just for an instant
nurons buzzing in my head
and the night blowing up like a bomb
and you standing there
looking like a greek statue
carved from marble
and lust
your lips turned out like beautiful petals
red like roses
i loved her once
Written by
Cole Morrissey
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