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Sep 2013
sneaking out
have *** at four
in the morning
again
and suddenly
it feels as though
nothing broke
we are still going strong
you never said those words
that occupied my nightmares
but you did
we still ****
but we do not
make love
i don't think
we ever will again
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   R and Emily
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