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Jun 2010
Your three a.m. words intoxicate me
More than Jack Daniels.
Your clever phrases
And beautiful insights
Make me crave to know your soul.
You know meΒ Β more than most anyone
Though I've only known you for days
And you neither judge me nor praise me.
I'm well aware that you are what I need.
Why must you keep testing me?
Written by
Christine
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