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Nov 2014
I can’t find a word.
Has nothing to say,
yet heart’s full of terms to vent.
Can’t even catch the right punctuation mark to fit
this feeling that’s growing from mine entire being.

If you won’t mind,
please…
allow me to steal a single smile of yours
I just want to put it in my pocket
to hold on when your hand
is ready to wave

in an endless pain of good-bye.
it hurts.
really hurts that it *****.
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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