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Apr 2014
I am unaware of what my heart wants.
I was certain that I had put the fantasy of us to rest, but then I saw you and all your glory.
Your dogmatic charisma engulfed the room and I was captivated once again.
Tense with expectation, you shattered my frail composure
I thought I was over you, but I was only deceiving myself.
Sydney
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Sydney  California
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