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Nov 2014
Don’t love me
little by little,
bit by bit.

You know I despise
being only half
of whole.

Fill me up.

End this game by
starting a war.

Open your mind;
vulnerability reaps
beautiful rewards.

So don’t love me a little,
in fact, don’t love me at all

If you can’t give me all your love.
Written by
Rachel Williams  Alabama
(Alabama)   
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