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Sep 2013
My heart is the meadow flowers
that bloom at your touch

my love is the diet coke
who's straws we clutch

my life is the empty void
your laughter fills

my soul is the sickness
and your kiss my pills

My everything and nothing
come but from you

whom disproved mathematics
As 1 + 1
is
always 1
+
never
2
Written by
soul in torment
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