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Sep 20
I just have to look
at you
to feel it.

To know it
I have to look
away.

Like the pages
of a book
mid-tornado,

Fragments of
information, the pieces
all out of place.

Still,

I believe you
beg to be
read.
Levi Johnson
Written by
Levi Johnson  19/M/Canton, Ohio
(19/M/Canton, Ohio)   
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