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May 2014
We don’t take our clothes off
when we have ***,
but we say we are in love.
We think we know what it means
because it’s supposed to be the opposite
of the way we feel about our selves.
I think about you all the time I swear some nights I smoke you.

I’m still learning how to care this much.
Jai Grier
Written by
Jai Grier  Walled lake
(Walled lake)   
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