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Jun 2013
You are the only one who can see the fireworks in my imagination


and the graveyards of my discontent


You are the only one who ever has, who ever will


and I, in turn, can see your stories and your ambitions


I want to see all of you


I want to touch all of you


and be as one


that is all I want
This is from a conversation I had with boyfriend. So taken was I with longing that this trickled off of my fingers. I took pause and read it again and realized...Jesus Christ, I am corny as hell, haha.
Christine Eglantine
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Christine Eglantine  Pittsburgh
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