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Feb 2020
I crave those 3 words,
but it seems I am far too ahead in this game of love.
Every time I stare deep into your eyes,
I cant seem to find those words anywhere close by.
You stare back, as if I am asking for too much.
For you love is a game you have played plenty of times.
Or so, I would like to believe.
To me.. it’s sacred and delicate.
As, I envy the ones who have it!
CR3ATIVEMIND
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CR3ATIVEMIND  F/canada
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