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Aug 2014
You don't see me
i try harder and harder
for you to notice me
and then you do
and the feeling is gone

its only the chase
that is thrilling
the relationship
is dead
before it
even started

the chase is
the only realness
in love

so i give up
and give in
to the love
to the flowers
to the boy
Claire Hannah
Written by
Claire Hannah  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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