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Apr 2014
truth be told
you’re nothing special
you’re like the others
you had #8’s crooked smile,
#4’s wild hair
and #11’s laughter
you’re another boy
here mainly to erase the empty feelings
left behind by the first boy
it goes to show that no one is really special
because I’m finding a lot of him
in you, you, you, and you.
Karen
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Karen  windy city ♡
(windy city ♡)   
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