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Jun 18
Met you in my free time
It was a fine time
always maintained a distance
Always been that kind

You showed me the world through your eyes
The brown in it that glazes like a chocolate doughnut
I fell for you, and you caved in
threw me out on a whim

Now my soul weeps at your absence
You say we are just friends
that it's non-committal
That it will just end

But I have already ended and died
born again and cried
cried for someone who could see me
You saw me and then closed your eyes.
Why?
Husband material, but the clothes cut from it never fit you. Why?
Cutezeni
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