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Dec 2013
the look in her eyes
gave her away
every time.
no matter how many times
she insisted she was fine
all you had to do
was look her
dead in the eye,
then
and only then
could you tell that she,
in fact,
was never really fine.
moonlit
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moonlit  tangled in my thoughts
(tangled in my thoughts)   
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