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Oct 2013
His eyes are as angry
as
his lips are hungry
He says
This is why he needs me.

He holds my hands
like
he never will again
He says
He wont think about leaving.
Alex Nabozny
Written by
Alex Nabozny  Wisconsin
(Wisconsin)   
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