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Sep 2014
I decided to go,
trusting my feet to take me where it wants to go

I stumble on your front porch.
This can be our little home, with our children playing catch and throw

I turned around,
trying to hide the pain

This is one of those times,
I catch myself wandering outside your door

I know it'll never happen,
never will.
hmmmm
Beauteous Beast
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Beauteous Beast  Ogygia
(Ogygia)   
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   ---, Rupal, Pax and rufus
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