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Nov 2014
Here I lay in an abysmal state. Severely weakened, but not dead.
Always made fun of, but not discouraged.
Always being pushed away, but not disheartened.

Every time I look at you, the stars inside me collide.
My brain implodes to your wit.
It's amazing how patient you are,
When it comes to dealing with my ****.

I know not how I overwhelm you.
You very well know I just want to protect you.
And eventually, love you.
Joshua Zen
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Joshua Zen  Vladivostok
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