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May 2014
Skinny-dip into my daydreams
But don't stay too long
I think irrational things
And physical infatuation is just wrong

My mind is caked with mud
And trying to wash away the slime
Won't do a thing to me
Feeling this way for you is a crime
There's no love here. Just urges.
My High School Poetry
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My High School Poetry  Spain
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