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May 2014
Here's one of my many
flaws:

I'll be mad at you for months and
months,

then I see you
once,

and my anger
disappears.

Your welcoming
smile

brings me back to easier
days

and warmer
times.

I forget
assault,

throw away the
drama,

drop the
changes,

and leave behind the
stress.

Then I leave like nothing made me
mad

to begin with.  No
communication

is like nothing.  A
part

of me is quite
peeved,

while most of me has taken
forgiveness

without the other part's
consent.
Danni
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Danni
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