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Mar 2013
3-4-13

we are the same **** mistake
you and IĀ 
I had imagined us as heartless
but I was wrong.Ā 

somewhere along the lines of sobriety and insomnia
I gave it serious thought

our hearts are filled with love
for ourselves
for what we see ourselves becoming

the only difference between
you and I
is that you can live with yourself.
and I'm trying to atone
for sins I haven't yet committed.
Leah
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Leah  I'm around.
(I'm around.)   
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   st64, Emanuel Martinez and marina
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