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Dec 2014
You know me,
    I know you.

I've tasted your breath,
you've drunk my soul.

Every now and then,
we drown ourselves
to an ocean of thrills
and sorrows.

You're surrounded by many,
I keep on second-guessing
with whom forever
you are going to stay.

You know me
and the things
I've told you about me.

I know you
and the things
that we always do.

But, how could
I ever tell you
that I don't want
you to go.
thoughts to dump
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