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Poems
Apr 2014
Our Play
Our play only exists in my head
And I can just love you there
You let me in
And shared your drinks
Falling over
Tipping between
ugly things
It's much different now
I'm no longer oblivious
I'm clouded
Making judgments
through ***** glasses
Killing time
I'm afraid
I'm wasted
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