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Oct 2013
you litter my mind like a piece of garbage
no matter how far i go or how much i accomplish i am tainted by the thought of you
the memories, the what-ifs, the whys?
in a million years i wonder if i could ever forget you or if you'd still be a bitter taste on my tongue
of all the stars ive chased there still lingers a strange curiosity for your existence
i hope in time it will fade, for the sands of our time are long past
nothing could bring us together again
22. aug 13
chattanooga tn
A Machele
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A Machele  32/F/Chattanooga
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