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Mar 2014
you wanted everything
except me and I wanted nothing
but you
(I wanted to think like you
and explore the place and the space
inside your mind)
and you wanted more, everything
and everything that came with
having everything
and I was confused because
I was your everything; or at least
I thought I was.
modelb0nes
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modelb0nes  Toronto
(Toronto)   
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