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Jul 2013
You make me feel *****
When thinking about you.
I know better than to feel
How I'm feeling about you.
You're a poison pill..
I take for pain.
I thought I was just *****..
turns out-
it is a stain.
Written by
Adam L Alexander
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   ---, --- and maybella snow
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