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Sep 2014
Prose
Sometimes,
All I wish to do,
Is put what's between us
Into prose.

But sometimes,
It's too ******* special
For words to come close to,
Or to share.
There's a lot to it,
But it's all ours.
ryan
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ryan  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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