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May 2013
Perfect in your imperfection,
Sweetness in your indiscretion,
Tainted by the blackened world,
A diamond in the unclaimed murk. 
A friend to me (I'd dare say more),
More a woman, less a *****.
What more could youth want to entail?
Your soul so strong, your heart so frail.
Sorry won't be necessary,
I've learned that lesson and very rarely
I'll lean back in to a memory
Lost in the past, barely ready
For harsh reality's mortal slap:
My own idiocy, my own relapse.
I play with your sisters, you choose not to care,
I'll always be sad and I know thats what's fair.
I've learned to accept my own downfall,
I've asked you not to write or call.
You're in my heart as long as I breathe,
The many memories that will never leave.
Chames
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Chames  America
(America)   
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