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Feb 2014
I'll pretend you are god,
                                           like
                                                     I
                                                          used
                                                                      to.
                                                                            He never answers me, either,
But I speak to him with love before I fall asleep
                                                                   Anyway.

                                     I figure he must need it, being so careless.
Mikaila
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Mikaila
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