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Apr 2013
The twelfth time he
willow than others
and old spring breeze
sat in silence
the closest tears
he didn't want
watching his face
"Did you know I cry blood?"
would have called
hazel eyes for tears
a little smile
tugged the legs
was trying to hide
this stupid lovely boy
flesh in several places
broken up
like crazy
we were together again.
For my favorite ex-boyfriend
MoMo
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MoMo
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   Timothy, Francisco DH and Roni Shelley
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