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Jul 2013
I wait
all **** day long.
I hope
all **** day long.
And for what?
a call
a *******
*******.
I should be
stronger than this,
but I pine
hopelessly for you.
I long for your touch.
Why can't I open
my eyes and see that
my hope in you,
is futile.
And though,
one day,
I wish to be more.
The truth is...
I'm just a piece of *** to you.
Nicholle Justine
Written by
Nicholle Justine  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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   Kayla Anne Fowler
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