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Sep 2014
You were my words;
When I wanted to write a million

You were a race,
And **** I never seemed to win

You were the stars,
How we both drank them up
Like lightning
We fell so fast

You were my breath
Which ended when we did

You were the spring
That fell out of each step

You were a light in my eyes,
Now mine flicker occasionally

You were my smile,
Which can’t help but falter

You are my mistake
The best one I’ve ever made
Jen Grimes
Written by
Jen Grimes  Burlington, Vermont
(Burlington, Vermont)   
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