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Jul 2014
Make a wish on your necklace clasp
he's thinking about you when you
sneeze I wonder if you see hallmark
cards and think of me, if you read
Monte Cristo and wish I was
Haydée, if you grow flushed
during that chapter of The
Great Gatsby
where your
voice broke twice and  
you let your head fall
back, I miss the ways
I could make you
do that.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014

I didn't intend for this to rhyme.
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