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Jun 2013
the exhilarating rush
i always feel
when i see your face
is no longer exhilarating

the smile
that automatically pops up
when you speak to me
is no longer automatic

(maybe now
i am finally done
with you using my love
as your own plaything)
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   Mikitara
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