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Feb 2014
I write so many ******* love poems
and I still can't say it to your face.
no song can quite explain
how desperately I want
to pin you down and kiss you.
and how is it fair, God,
that I must endure such endless torture
just to learn how to love without
expecting anything in return
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   Nat Lipstadt, r, L and R
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