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Oct 2013
I was amorously delusional
thinking you had anything
like butterflies in your stomach
for me
it could still happen, they said
he could still like you
he's always teasing you
he probably likes you
I didn't realize
probably meant
no way in hell
until after you left
and didn't look back at me once
Grace
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