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you always seem more missable while you're gone

i don’t know what it is

you know that thing that makes my stomach -

and my throat -

and my brow -

and my breath -

and my eyes -

and my anger -

…

well whatever the hell it is

you are ******* LOUSY with it

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Canadian

Published: Jun 26, 2010
LinesWords: 1048

Notes: - july 2010

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