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Feb 2013
Reading minds is a wish I will never get
to read your mind when i am around is all I want, it is my dearest wish.
When I go up to my friends and hug them in my presence
is it because you want to get me jealous?
or just because you like my friends
I wonder if you think of me before you go to bed
just like I  think of you all the time
when I dream of you do you dream of me
is this love
or obsession
does it go one way
or do you feel the same
I plea and yell to the sky
wondering
and
hoping
do you love me like I love you?
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   Nadia DeLevea
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