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Apr 2013
When you get mad
that scares me
your breathes becomes ragged
your hands ball up in angry fists
and your voice because loud
in a horrible way
but when you are happy
the corners of your eyes wrinkle
in a big smile
those blue oceans showing true joy
and you make me feel like
I could never live without you in my life
that scares me also.
  *i.c.d
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