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Mar 2014
I don't know yet
If I can ever be truly happy,
Ever grasp the fleeting experience of
undemanding,
un-wanting,
singular happiness.

And maybe I'm
young,
And maybe it's not
love,

But I think I've seen
what might be

a start,

In your eyes
And in your heart
Ava
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Ava  West coast, US
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