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Jan 2014
naIve
            Longing
           fOr something
    not eVen a lot
      just Enough
   i founD you
  or did You find me
  three wOrds i could never
              Utter again because you              
                                      kept them.
collin
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collin  30/M/coming home.
(30/M/coming home.)   
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