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Nov 2013
I miss you
and whatever talk we need to have
make it a mad lib
fill in responses you like
so long as we're talking
and laughing
again.
I want the smell of a hotel
I booked to go catch you
to hit me
and swirl through my nose.
Jack Fitzgerald
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Jack Fitzgerald
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   Olivia Mercado
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