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Jun 2013
You chase her
and get nowhere.
I chase you
around back alleys
and all I get are strangers
who resemble you.
But their touch doesn't fool my body.
When will we get it right?

*-lf-
Leelan Farhan
Written by
Leelan Farhan  Toronto
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