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Sep 2013
There you go, again
******* your hand because you don't know how to love.

There you go, again
making poetry out of feelings you cannot bring yourself to understand.

There you go, again
getting upset over nothing, falling apart over everything,
getting upset over her heart.
arubybluebird
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