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Feb 2014
the tremble i got

from the noises around

could not be better than any compliments

from the past year

i might be gone nuts

but i finally waking up

again

when you were talking to me

i can barely look at the face of yours

but when i do, i notice a detail

the eyes

it may not be the only favorite

but it heals the dead part of me

begins to construct the missing pieces

i feel to love again somehow

it only lasted a second

but

**what could i ail?
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