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Jun 2013
It is not worth the troubled heart to take a bite out of happiness
Pleasure is best left to interpretation.
Don't get me wrong
it all was real
it is all real
I will always throb for your figured smile,
but life is a tease
and I don't know who I am yet
emma joy
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emma joy  CT
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