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Sep 2014
a mess
that i am
and i like to pretend this is real
but i know its fleeting
its fading
its fake
this love is a fluke
i love you
you are nothing like the others i love
you are nothing like myself
and still i feel you are a part of me
and i am afraid to let this fear win
but i am more afraid to give in
to love
to hope
to you
Aver
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